[Whatever she'd been about to say died in her throat. Because Elliot's next words completely murder her ability to hold a casual conversation. Could he feel the compound eyes watching him? The fae had gone completely still.
Then there's a chirp. Not like the birdlike ones from before, something similar, but distorted. Like two noises overlapping. Something strange.
But she still didn't move. ]
... You... Too?
[That sentence was probably telling. Along with how softly it was said. ]
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Then there's a chirp. Not like the birdlike ones from before, something similar, but distorted. Like two noises overlapping. Something strange.
But she still didn't move. ]
... You... Too?
[That sentence was probably telling. Along with how softly it was said. ]