"I never said I liked the dark," Teagen pressed, snickering. Why shadows, anyway? Why not A special room of some-sort? Or A broomcloset in the least fashionable. Shadows.. Anyone could just pop out at you. Crooked grin playing against his lips, he gave A small squeeze of her hand as her thumb rubbed against the back of his.

And cayden copied off his air quotes. How did he not see that coming. "Be careful now, Parana might just each you alive when your back's turned." And before he knew it, the boy was choking. One what? Maybe ice. But he couldn't help laughing! Even saying the name out loud tried killing you. Snickering, he eyed Cayden lightly, wondering when he was going to pass out form loss of air. But he seemed to make it, as he started talking again. "Yeah, that's what I thought."