[She puffs out an exasperated sigh. Truly, the soul of all teenagers lives in Ellie.]
Fine. Five minutes less. I'll mark it on my calendar, geeze.
[She nibbles at her cookie. They are a little dry, maybe some milk would help. Not that she'll assume he has any, or even ask. She's not used to that kind of plenty yet.]
can he turn into birds tho
Fine. Five minutes less. I'll mark it on my calendar, geeze.
[She nibbles at her cookie. They are a little dry, maybe some milk would help. Not that she'll assume he has any, or even ask. She's not used to that kind of plenty yet.]
Well, you know. Magic. Serious business.