are those real stars that hang in the sky? or are they man-made, a trick of the light?
Felix doesn’t notice the moment of uncertainty, latching onto the comment that it was the first proper one he’d had. And for a first house, Felix can’t imagine a better one – not really. Though of course he was spoiled, having grown up in the home Vai had made in the Greatwood. He’s half tempted to reiterate the fact that he likes it, but he chomps down on the words before they leave his lips as he focuses on where the Alchemist points, the instructions given.
A quick glance toward Vai with the bright grin along his face is answer enough. “I won’t!” He protests, holding his hands up a small amount as if he’s the picture perfect image of innocence. His gaze swings back to the door, ensuring that he memorizes which one to certainly not go near, before he’s looking back to his mother with all the excitement in the world, moving to stand beside her and flash a grin toward Remi. “Thank you for letting me stay.” He manages, doing his best to keep his manners in mind before he’s slipping away to go toward the room indicated to drop off his bag.
A quick glance toward Vai with the bright grin along his face is answer enough. “I won’t!” He protests, holding his hands up a small amount as if he’s the picture perfect image of innocence. His gaze swings back to the door, ensuring that he memorizes which one to certainly not go near, before he’s looking back to his mother with all the excitement in the world, moving to stand beside her and flash a grin toward Remi. “Thank you for letting me stay.” He manages, doing his best to keep his manners in mind before he’s slipping away to go toward the room indicated to drop off his bag.
FELIX
