 Irish eyes || Nanny McPhee
Not aware that someone had been in earshot of his yelling, Damien turned to see who belonged to the voice -- Hang on a second. This baby face looked slightly familiar. Tilting his head to the side just so slightly, he realized who it was.
Great. Wonderful. As if nothing ELSE could not go his way.
Giving the boy a sideways glance, Damien ran his hand through his hair. "No," he replied. "They're typically not very conversational." |