 ~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~
Sabel returned Tate's handshake with a firm one of his own, a grin pressing onto his lips. It was a serious ending to their conversation, but then when one actually considered tilting his chin out and puffing his chest out in the literal sense there was an honest humor to it. That and the good news had outweighed any of the downer parts of the talk.
"I will, Sir. Thank you." A last shake to Tate's hand before he released it and tucked his own back in his pocket. "I think I'll stick around and practice for a little bit."
__________________ I've got a fire for a heart._________________________________________________
I'm not scared of the dark._________________________________________
_______________________________________You've never seen it look so easy. |