 ~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~
A memory is hardly no one. For a moment he stood there, blinking, thinking that perhaps his thoughts had made it to a vocalized state. Thankfully, that did not seem to be the case and he gave her another quick nod before turning and leaving the room. It was the only way he could keep himself from blurting out questions in pursuit of the truth and destroying all good graces he had received with the Professor. Again, Tate's words rung in his mind; proper place, proper time. This was not it, so he left.
__________________ I've got a fire for a heart._________________________________________________
I'm not scared of the dark._________________________________________
_______________________________________You've never seen it look so easy. |