
Posted by Sterling on February 28, 2009, 8:57 pm, in reply to "I'm talking about you, but you clearly got no humor" there was a loophole in my
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His shoulders shrug as his eyes are heavy. Tongue presses between his teeth slightly, as his body uncurls under the tree, and relaxes in the heat. It made him fuzzy and lethargic, the heat did, although he keeps an ear towards the colt.
Sterling decides not to continue on a track of baits for the colt, and keeps his mouth shut – only figuratively, as a yawn pulls across his dark mouth, lips pulling and tongue curling slightly. He gives an indolent flick of the tail, and stretches out a back leg or two. His body would settle down eventually, as his mind has already beat him there to be in a groggy haze. Evey still remaining half close, surprise still reaches his face as he listens. A soft wry smile presses onto his lips, but otherwise Sterling remains the same,- dozey under the thin shade of the tree, with a body that was steadily falling into respite.
“I think you’ve got some facts a bit muddled up. I was never ‘in the shadows’, which means there weren't really any to come out of,”
Sterling would think that the colt was talking about sexuality if he hadn't have mentioned Hypatia. But what the silver buckskin said was the truth, and he gives an offhanded sort of mention then,
“ And you know, oracle mind-reading and all,”
d r e a m i n g.
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