“Maybe a little less loud,” Marnin smiled at his daughter, resting a hand lightly on her head.
Gwyneth looked up at him, grinning brightly. As if anyone could say no to that face. Marnin leaned on his cane, limping forward to catch up with Finley.
“Well I guess that’s one way, but I’ll say this and no more. This isn’t’ real,” Nemesis smiled again, shadows swirling around to look at the other members in the group.
“Scarlet, What are you eating?” ~ “Ghost peppers...” ~ Robin sighed.