Aug 30, 2015
( mijunez )
— ❝Hm....❞ the soft sound that resonated from his throat was thoughtful, pondering, a long finger tapping against his chin. ❝I may just have an idea of how to help you, my dear. Would you mind following me?❞ he requested, a gentle gaze lifting to look to the other, pausing in his steps to search for items that he had thought to be nearby, waiting for a response.