 Snake disguised as Raven Browncoat
Kellen wasn't overly fond of making scenes, unless they were centered around some tiny detail of his life that he didn't like and then expanded into a bluster-filled tirade. At least those, people could laugh at without feeling mean-spirited.
He took the soggy scrap of paper from her, and while his left thumb worked at getting the thing unfolded his right arm went around her waist. Stomach. Whatever.
...oh.
"Thi--" He shut back up, continuing to read in silence. |