"I would never do such a thing," he says, running a teasing hand down one wing, fingers gentle over dark feathers. Then he drags it back up, slowly against the growth, and digs his fingers in, just at the join of the elbow.
"Really, my dear, you overestimate my powers of guile."
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Date: 2008-12-30 07:34 pm (UTC)"Really, my dear, you overestimate my powers of guile."