"Well, it's appeared with greater frequency in London over the last year. If there is someone influencing it, it's intentional." Felix could see that he was walking a thin line between gleaning information the pixies might know, and boring them into mischief.
They were still on public streets, but they were an odd little collection of pedestrians, and more likely to be ignored by passers-by than studied with scrutiny. Felix felt safe enough to do a tiny bit of magic.
Three thumb-sized, flower-shaped lights peeked into being around the pixies: a green one for Moss, a pink one for Soot, and a white one for Winter. The little lights danced and snugged against their cheeks, hid in their hair, and played hide-and-seek, going dark and hiding when mortals passed by too closely.
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png){kind=small}
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
zvi
no subject
Date: 2017-08-27 04:19 pm (UTC)They were still on public streets, but they were an odd little collection of pedestrians, and more likely to be ignored by passers-by than studied with scrutiny. Felix felt safe enough to do a tiny bit of magic.
Three thumb-sized, flower-shaped lights peeked into being around the pixies: a green one for Moss, a pink one for Soot, and a white one for Winter. The little lights danced and snugged against their cheeks, hid in their hair, and played hide-and-seek, going dark and hiding when mortals passed by too closely.