United Slavic Nations wrote:Yelisey sighed at those wings, finally coming out from behind the cover of his coat and sat down in the sand. "I might as well get acquainted with the people here," he muttered. "I haven't seen anyone in so long. I kind of miss the insanity, as ridiculous as that sounds." He wasn't talking to himself, per se; he was talking to Yevan, who was happily listening in his own little pocket of Yelisey's mind. He was a great listener, truly. He just didn't give the best advise...
"Interesting . . ." Kei said, watching him watch her wings.