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The Cooper farm was under observation.
Since leaving Alexandria and Sunnydale the Princeling had managed to find his way to what some in passing had deemed the hub of civilization. That made Brand smirk. Hub his arse- it was a weak attempt at organization in a shattered world. With his hands tucked within the pockets of the long gray jacket he wore the Amberite watched silently.
He was studying it, learning the layout from what he could see for future use. A very wicked little smile crossed over his face as he started to hum a twisted version of The Ballad of the Water Crossers to himself. Sure Corwin had written it, but his younger brother knew just how to twist it around a bit.
Maybe he would take a walk through and play the stranded newcomer. But for the moment he was content studying. Totally botherable and noticeable.
Since leaving Alexandria and Sunnydale the Princeling had managed to find his way to what some in passing had deemed the hub of civilization. That made Brand smirk. Hub his arse- it was a weak attempt at organization in a shattered world. With his hands tucked within the pockets of the long gray jacket he wore the Amberite watched silently.
He was studying it, learning the layout from what he could see for future use. A very wicked little smile crossed over his face as he started to hum a twisted version of The Ballad of the Water Crossers to himself. Sure Corwin had written it, but his younger brother knew just how to twist it around a bit.
Maybe he would take a walk through and play the stranded newcomer. But for the moment he was content studying. Totally botherable and noticeable.