by AnimaVex » Sun Feb 18, 2007 8:32 pm
Ciros's eyes opened. Well, this is a fine mess I just got myself into..., he thought.
"Wait a second... They're your minions? Well, this is awkward." Ciros gulped as he continued: "Dear, I didn't know. Sorry won't cut it, will it? If it won't, then I guess- Wait." His eyes flashed with some sort of brilliant inferrence. "That means you've been away for a while, correct? If so, then I could help you. I mean, I've got nothing else to do."
Ciros also mutters under his breath "And I need to recuperate. Maybe he can keep me safe for awhile."
The wind is coming, and it tells a story more often silenced than not.
-AnimaVex, budding artist/writer/etc. -