Re: Wandering: Hannah/Fiach
He stepped over to her when she admitted she wasn't pretending and his head did cant, much like a raven, observing quietly. "Ravens are fully and completely misunderstood." He told her earnestly, smiling in at her own teasing.
"I am glad to have met someone sad and I am more than happy to have danced around a room with her," he stepped behind her then. "I'll be sure to look for her again. Though I hope she comes to know that being who she is was one of the more beautiful things I've seen here. Dead or not. Maybe that is another thing I do share with a raven."
"...Hannah." He confirmed.
And if she looked to the mirrors she'd see he and the wine glass were now gon