[Looks at Rosette... looks at Tempest... What are they doing-?
And then remembers their hands.
He practically pinwheels in his haste to pull away, unsure why he feels cowed. (Or maybe, why he feels like a 12 year old being led through a store by their mother. Absurd.)]
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And then remembers their hands.
He practically pinwheels in his haste to pull away, unsure why he feels cowed. (Or maybe, why he feels like a 12 year old being led through a store by their mother. Absurd.)]
Nothing-! Anyway, what's the matter?