 Snake disguised as Raven Browncoat
"Alert the presses, but it's not about you either," he quipped, getting up and dusting off his robes. For today, he was about done with apologizing and making amends with Neptune. She could snuggle with Sabel for the rest of the feast, as far as he was concerned. Little brat.
"Sounds like fun," he replied to Sabel. He couldn't just say nothing when he'd been invited to a friend's, right? Right. But that being said, he picked up his drink and sat back down at the table, turning to face the empty platters and willing food to appear. |