“D’you think she actually believes she’s being subtle?” Sigyn’s voice was hushed despite the abrupt bluntness of her question—and the fact that she was prodding a little aggressively at something on her plate while her eyes followed their only fellow victor down the table. Because it wasn’t suspicious at ALL for her to pointedly seat them both exactly here and then wander off to do her own thing. “I don’t think she cares, honestly.”
// @southerngentlemcn













