Your Fawn. Fawn gives Bastard a narrow-eyed scowl that promptly transfers to Wisp when he speaks.
There's a hesitation, as Fawn glances between the two men and the scones. Remembers walking in to the two of them chatting so nicely. Who knows what could really be in those scones?
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There's a hesitation, as Fawn glances between the two men and the scones. Remembers walking in to the two of them chatting so nicely. Who knows what could really be in those scones?
"I'm not hungry," he says shortly.