Chimes at Midnight
An October Daye NovelBook - 2013
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“Sorry...I got distracted listening to you and hot glued myself to my unicorn”
“Is there any time in your life when you do not feel the need for caffeine?"
"Sure. Sometimes I'm asleep.”
“I feel like a giant Barbie."
"I do not become romantically involved with plastic people," said Tybalt dryly.”
“He was wearing brown leather trousers, a darker brown leather vest, and a silk shirt that matched my dress. The sleeves were almost piratical in style, and the collar was unlaced. His boots were the same shade as his vest, a few shades lighter than his hair.
"Uh," I said again, before managing. "Weren't you wearing that the last time you came to Court?"
"She always dresses me in some variation of this attire," said Tybalt. "I can't tell whether she likes the look of it, or whether she's trying to make a point. This would have been a stagehand's garb, once upon a time, and nothing suited for a King."
"Uh," I said for a third time.
Seeing my distress, Tybalt smirked, leaned in, and murmured in my ear, "I have a disturbing assortment of leather trousers, thanks to her. I'd be happy to show you, if you like.”
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