Fawn was distracted by the frozen drops, poking one with the tip of his finger and smiling as it wobbled. Though being called 'fae' did draw his attention, and he licked his 99 before speaking.
"It is Fawn, not fae," he corrected lightly, his magic on edge but the rest of him calm as he leaned lightly into John.
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Date: 2021-05-15 01:00 am (UTC)"It is Fawn, not fae," he corrected lightly, his magic on edge but the rest of him calm as he leaned lightly into John.