Apr 8, 2017
the owl could not speak, but the look he was giving could not be mistaken for anything else. ' are you sure that's a good idea? '
what was that look on the boy’s odd features? the way his brow crinkled with question & asked what his voice could not─was robin’s move one ill placed on the board, or was he planning something? lips twist & pull a wide curl; robin merely smiles at otus.
“ well─i don’t want to spoil anything, but i’m very sure it’s a good idea. “
“ you’re doing good. just give it a shot. “