Ariadne forgot about stealth. It wasn't like she needed it, anyway. He posed no threat to her. Nor did he have anything she needed. But regardless, the moment she saw the shard, she dropped all pretenses.
He was one of her kind. So to speak. And that was always a bit of excitement. There were endless possibilities. He could be from her own home. Or from a place with stories she'd never even imagined.
Hooking her knees around the tree branch beneath her, she swung off, hanging upside down near his head. "Hello!"
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Ariadne forgot about stealth. It wasn't like she needed it, anyway. He posed no threat to her. Nor did he have anything she needed. But regardless, the moment she saw the shard, she dropped all pretenses.
He was one of her kind. So to speak. And that was always a bit of excitement. There were endless possibilities. He could be from her own home. Or from a place with stories she'd never even imagined.
Hooking her knees around the tree branch beneath her, she swung off, hanging upside down near his head. "Hello!"