Anael's small smile widened. "You've got the Sight. Or - whatever it's called these days." He looked over her shoulder, at the golden wings flapping behind her back, then shifted in the air so he could be looking at them more easily. "And how did you go about acquiring those? They're beautiful."
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Date: 2015-11-25 08:32 pm (UTC)