That's why Fakir has just turned the corner into the courtyard, and why he is storming towards the little group like a particularly irate cumulonimbus cloud. There's Mytho, half-naked, in another boy's arms; there's that obnoxious boy with the braid whom Fakir met at Milliways; and there's that moron Duck.
"Mytho!" he calls. "You're only supposed to snuggle with me.
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Date: 2009-07-09 03:56 am (UTC)That's why Fakir has just turned the corner into the courtyard, and why he is storming towards the little group like a particularly irate cumulonimbus cloud. There's Mytho, half-naked, in another boy's arms; there's that obnoxious boy with the braid whom Fakir met at Milliways; and there's that moron Duck.
"Mytho!" he calls. "You're only supposed to snuggle with me.
"...Seriously, we've covered that."