03-31-2020, 11:07 AM
Piers was unsure as to why he was forced to go along this little trip as well. It wasn't as if he was going to refuse, but he had a gut feeling he would be of better use in the Pitt. The trip had proven far easier then the trip he had taken between Tanglewood and the Pitt- despite the constant whining of children. His ocean blues had kept wary eyes on them, not allowing for escape, continuing to nudge and push them away. What conversation he could share with Aine, he tried, but he wasn't sure he was getting through.
As they arrived, his eyes looked forward but his body language was turned to the side, as if he was ready to depart with his father instead. He looked about as they arrived, a soft growl uttered. He wasn't afraid or anger, no, it was just a gutteral instinct to react as such.
As they arrived, his eyes looked forward but his body language was turned to the side, as if he was ready to depart with his father instead. He looked about as they arrived, a soft growl uttered. He wasn't afraid or anger, no, it was just a gutteral instinct to react as such.
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LEND ME YOUR HAND AND
WE'LL CONQUER THEM ALL
[size=9pt]BUT LEND ME YOUR HEART AND I'LL JUST LET YOU FALL —— INFO
WE'LL CONQUER THEM ALL
[size=9pt]BUT LEND ME YOUR HEART AND I'LL JUST LET YOU FALL —— INFO