[Something in Fitcher's face cools by degrees as Yseult continues—the impulse to raise eyebrows and smile like she has a question, maybe. The difference between a shepherding dog lying on its side in the sun and one who has an ear cocked.
Well.
The smothered pipe is tucked behind her ear. She waits.]
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Date: 2022-07-20 03:36 pm (UTC)Well.
The smothered pipe is tucked behind her ear. She waits.]