Vanya’s eyebrows rose with the creature that held the box, and she pursed her lips as Ronin’s arm slipped around her waist. Her eyes didn’t leave the thing, but she did keep herself pressed to his side. It was awfully… tall. And it’s voice grated on her ears, such an unpleasant sound, and the osprey wasn’t sure she liked the feeling of this - that thing and this bridge and its voice. That box though… that she was curious about. vanya i will leave a light on. |
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