That was the thing. Nothing they had done hadfelt wrong or unpleasant yet, just strange. He strained his neck, twisting his head as far as he could over his shoulder in an effort to see everything that was going on. For once he was actually silent, waiting to see what came next.
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Date: 2012-10-13 11:42 pm (UTC)