Xexilia~
Adalia's story was heart-wrenching, but yet no tears fell from my eyes. I would have to restrain from most stupid weak emotions since that little accident during the Kenai and the brooch.
"Chase!" Adalia called for the Incubus.
He leapt up and kissed my cheek saying, "I'll tell you more later."
"That was a bold move," I commented, amused.
He just laughed and went away.
I had heard about this particular gang with the syiched lips before. But where?
That was the thing about getting "old." I just couldn't remember much!
I absentmindedly braided a section of my hair and twirled it around my finger.
Hanna and her daemon, Dusk, walked by me, but Hanna looked a little distracted.
Just as I thought that, she stumbled over something and tripped, almost colliding with me but I pushed out my arms and caught her.
"Careful, little ninja-witch girl," I told her with a slight smile.
"Oh, umm, er, thanks," she told me, still distracted looking.
I looked at her a little concerned, "You ok? Wait..no you're not. What's up?"
She just looked at me like she wanted to tell me but wasn't sure if she should.
Continue?
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that ok Artgrrl?
