[Neopolitan, at this point, was almost hovering near to Luna. She had her eyes closed and her fingers were twitching. All of the paleblood was having an effect. She was resisting, but the longer she was staring, the harder. So, she took to the best option and reached up to rest a hand on the witch's shoulder after typing.]
You do the leading, or I'm going to lose it. Look, I was a crook in my old life and this is really getting to me, but it could be someone I care about. We check it out, and you lead us out of here.
no subject
You do the leading, or I'm going to lose it.
Look, I was a crook in my old life and this is really getting to me, but it could be someone I care about.
We check it out, and you lead us out of here.
If there's a fight? I stab it.
Deal?