fingersofleaf
Jul 28, 2007 17:11
It's ridiculously early in the morning for some, though not at all for others; a little after five o'clock, and light outside, and Percy, having inspected the bees that he and Heli brought home a few days ago, is walking just on the edge of the woods, hands in the pockets of his jeans. Everything's very quiet right now. It's good.
presents,
cimorene,
mordred,
morgause,
bad stuff,
percy