![]() ![]() I've never seen your hair when it wasn't braided or tied in a club. ![]() #VENTURE MEANING SKIN#His skin felt like anyone's skin, but light didn't reflect off skin, not like that. I was touching his arm, so I could feel the warmth, the muscles underneath, the softness of his skin. It was almost as if his skin reflected the lights like carved and polished wood. The lights played over his face, painting colored shadows against his black skin. What were you thinking about so very hard? he asked. Sad to think that the fey's glory days are passed and us being here in this place is proof of that. His eyes were just black mirrors once more. Sad to know that the glory days passed this place by long before we arrived. ![]() Sad to think that Washington may someday be a tired ruin. I closed my eyes, suddenly dizzy and nauseated. I think so, but I'd need to see the hair without the cloak to be sure. I'd never heard him ask anyone's opinion of anything. I realized that except for the small knot that captured the front pieces of his hair, the rest of his hair was spilling out underneath the cloak, loose. The long feathers brushed his neck, mingling with the spill of black hair that was only partially trapped down the back of the cloak. What of him? Doyle turned his head to look at me as we walked. I was thinking about his medals that he won in World War II. Would you prefer that we be out among the humans, working with them, mating with them like the fey that stayed behind in Europe? They are no longer fey, just another minority. ![]()
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