Ellie and Barclay and OPEN
Now Ellie's smile faded a little, and brows the same color as her hair lifted as she blinked. Her attention turned fully on Barclay as her patience began to thin.
"Actually, I was raised by a nest of villains that tried ta rid me of me magic through torture, drugs and religion." Had he seriously forgotten that? How self-absorbed was he? "An' if I can still have faith in love then anyone can." Her smile was venomous as she tilted her head. "Yer jest a bitter an' unpleasant man, an' if yer gonna shite all over this celebration with yer sourness than perhaps you should bugger off."