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a long sigh tumbles from the man as he settles at the small table, grateful for the brief respite of teatime. steam escapes the silver teapot, which he lifts gently to begin pouring the treasured liquid into a porcelain tea cup. at the last moment his eyes detect… something inside the cup.
❛what the devil?❜ clayton looks into the teacup, fully expecting some of bug…but instead there is a…a…fairy? ❛um…❜
for once the man is rendered speechless.
Depravity bites at swollen sinew, grating mystic nerves . Attention is so scarce, so rare that the pixie makes a show of meeting wide eyes, excitement sitting heavy within her own . She’s been seen, the only thing left to do is impress . ❛ Ring - a - ting ! ❜ She breathes a thin smile, glitter spoiling his tea .
