brother banger. (inflagrante) wrote in nevermore_logs, |
Had Morgause had the ability to read minds, she would've disagreed with one part-- her timing was always spectacular, and really, it was his fault for not inviting her to visit in the first place. Of course, never had it crossed her mind to invite him over to her place of work, but that was beside the point.
The magazine was set upon the desk, and at the press of lips to her hand, she offered a smile. "Hello, little brother. You look well." That clear, blue gaze traveled over his face, as if searching for a reason for him not to be well. Arthur didn't always speak his mind, after all, but she had always been the persuasive sort.