[It took a moment before Waver registered the presence of another-- more of a feeling and knowing than actually observing a presence. He had felt the uncanny prickling of the hair his arms and nape that folklorically told of someone being watched.
Only when he looked up finally did he visibly balk, more from surprise than from any actual appearances.]
No one's ever told you not to sneak up on people, have they?
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Only when he looked up finally did he visibly balk, more from surprise than from any actual appearances.]
No one's ever told you not to sneak up on people, have they?