by Shade » Sat Aug 22, 2009 7:53 am
Storm looked on in amusement as she leaned against James' doorframe. "I hate to break up this little love-fiesta, but I would like for this voyage to start before night falls," she said. "Oh and I did knock," she added.
Cosimo looked at the Reaper nervously, he hoped Storm could behave herself while he wasn't with her. He knew how badly-tempered she was and harsh, and hard. He ran a hand through his hair and looked out at sea again, please, please let her behave.
Sugar. Spice. Everything twice. I'm the left and the right, in a word: Nice.
