"Yes." If he was looming, Belinda didn't notice. She was a dragon, far greater than any man. No, not man, she realized as she caught his scent. And her nose itched, needing to sneeze. So probably fae, then.
"Yours looks pretty light as well," she said, eyeing the journal in his hand. "At least so far." New journals had no stories so were of no interest to her, but a person buying one was a person with stories to be written, a potential she enjoyed encouraging.
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Date: 2016-02-22 08:56 pm (UTC)"Yours looks pretty light as well," she said, eyeing the journal in his hand. "At least so far." New journals had no stories so were of no interest to her, but a person buying one was a person with stories to be written, a potential she enjoyed encouraging.