[The hand scratching Whitey's head stills as Silco makes the mention of the witch. His breathing stills for a moment and he can feel a cold wave washing over him, making his bones shiver. It still so disorienting to hear anyone address his curse so directly, without any fear or prejudice. He swallows air, keeping his eyes locked on the white fur of the pig and just hoping that Silco's bold words won't summon her. The day had been going so well so far...]
I met your daughter. [Richard says, drawing his hand away from Whitey. He grabs his bow again and stands back up. Meeting Jinx... had been interesting, let's say. The girl really did not resemble her father in anyway. Not in appearance or behavior. But then again. Richard himself had been different from rest of his family, dark sheep among the white lambs. And none of that had affected the deep bond that he shared with his father. Which he could only assume to be the same with this parent-child couple.]
How do you know when new people are going being summoned.
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Date: 2024-06-22 06:18 pm (UTC)I met your daughter. [Richard says, drawing his hand away from Whitey. He grabs his bow again and stands back up. Meeting Jinx... had been interesting, let's say. The girl really did not resemble her father in anyway. Not in appearance or behavior. But then again. Richard himself had been different from rest of his family, dark sheep among the white lambs. And none of that had affected the deep bond that he shared with his father. Which he could only assume to be the same with this parent-child couple.]
How do you know when new people are going being summoned.