@fromdathomir `
* he frowned until he finally got hold of
the thin , small silver cross he had acquired
on his last walk , quick to offer it to the other * sorry about that -
* she looked down to his fumbling pockets , watching with her hopes up * i hope it is with you , jace . i wouldn't be able to live another day without that thing . it's too valuable to lose .
@fromdathomir `
* the young man 's eyes went round as
he awkwardly dug his hand through the
pouch of his satchel * uh - actually -
yes , i did , let me find here for you , sorry