[ God, he hates it. He hates it more than he's ever hated anything, not the least of which because the magic just lets her into his head like it's nothing, like no one needs a key, least of all her. ]
Are we?
[ The statement, the method of delivery, the dread it kicks up in him. All of his irritation is audible in his answer. ]
no subject
Are we?
[ The statement, the method of delivery, the dread it kicks up in him. All of his irritation is audible in his answer. ]