>--Darien--
Darien shook his head then went over and leaned against the railing. First he
gets drenched then cut now he's getting told to shut up, what's next, going
to fall over the railing? He took in a deep breath and crossed this arms
across his chest, staring at Lucy the whole time. "Take a wild guess...If you
get it right you might win a prize."
Darien shook his head then went over and leaned against the railing. First he
gets drenched then cut now he's getting told to shut up, what's next, going
to fall over the railing? He took in a deep breath and crossed this arms
across his chest, staring at Lucy the whole time. "Take a wild guess...If you
get it right you might win a prize."
Lucy
Lucy shut her eyes to the world around her, mentally gathering herself
enough to continue this conversation. So, Daniels had seen. Most
unfortunate, however, she would have discovered Fawkes' little secret at
some times. Perhaps it was better that she did so now. But nevertheless,
this situation significantly galled her. Bringing her eyes to match Darien
equally, she skewed her head slightly. "Okay." She said, her voice softening,
unlike her features. "Okay, let me take a try at this one then." Her persona
slipped into sarcasm and she ran her hand back through her hair in faux thought.
"Hmm, I don't know." She drawled quietly, "You were, perhaps, making an ass
of yourself? Let a little too much slip a little too soon?" She returned her
attention to Darien fully, her wry grin still present. "Close?" Her
expression made a total reversal and she glared for a moment before pushing
past the duo and surveying the scene which met her eyes. Just a look at the
exterior. That's all she wanted. At least for today.
