we make up horrors
Delphia tilted her head in thought. She had never considered her abilities to be cool per se, but rather a natural extension of herself. But she supposed it was a compliment that she ought to be grateful for. "Thank you." she said with a hint of a smile. Briefly she wondered if everyone in Stormbreak would be so taken aback by her. If they were she supposed she could handle it though.
She glanced at the pastries behind the window again in assessment, then nodded. "I think I will." she said. Then she stepped closer to the counter. "May I have one of those, please?" she said, pointing to the pastry she wanted. "And can you please replace my friend's pastry? It fell on the floor." she added.
She glanced at the pastries behind the window again in assessment, then nodded. "I think I will." she said. Then she stepped closer to the counter. "May I have one of those, please?" she said, pointing to the pastry she wanted. "And can you please replace my friend's pastry? It fell on the floor." she added.
DELPHIA
to cope with the real ones
