 ~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~
He took his time with the stairs, while somehow maintaining a pace that wouldn't get his heels or attitude stepped on the Headmaster from behind. It was only when he entered the room that he gave pause to his decision, watching Arya slip into one of the chairs in front of the desk. Apprehensively, he moved over to the other chair, staring blankly down at the surface of the desk as he fidgeted with the item in his hand. His legs felt as if they would sooner bolt from the room than let him sit down, so for the time, he opted to stand; it would be easier to pass the gift onto Tate this way too.
__________________ I've got a fire for a heart._________________________________________________
I'm not scared of the dark._________________________________________
_______________________________________You've never seen it look so easy. |