sah Sah raised a brow as the strange child approached him alone and simply regarded him for a moment. When he got closer his brow furrowed. Both she and the doll she held looked oddly familiar, but he couldn't place just where or when he'd seen them. The Abandoned was about to address her before Trinket beat him to it. The question surprised him, and he glanced at the spider in the street before turning to meet the girl's gaze. "The spider is yours? Ah, sorry." With a wave of his hand, the spider was carried back on invisible hands and placed back on the table, still in one piece. "Here." If an adult had been behind the prank, the Abandoned's reaction would have been far different. But Sah was a father and his patience for children was far greater than that towards adults. Sah then answered her question. "I threw it because it jumped at me, and I didn't like that." Sah stated simply. It had acted aggressively and annoyed him. That was why. But he kept his explanations simple because of young the child appeared. "Are you alone?" Sah asked worriedly, before adding as he briefly glanced at the doll, "Besides having your friend that is." |
Not all that is fractured is broken
