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Zakkarius Felglaive ([personal profile] blindnotdeaf) wrote in [community profile] angryfistofgod 2017-01-12 08:13 pm (UTC)

Hearing Toni say that she loved it when he took care of the fel within her, caused Zakkarius to smile and tighten his hold on her slightly. There was only that one time that he had done such a task - when she had come to him drenched from rain and brimming with fel energies. It had been an interesting night.

They sat like that in silence in the dim light of his room. Zakk wasn't sure if she was starting to doze off or not. He was just mentally deciding he'd lay her on his bed if she was asleep, when she started talking again, brushing her hand along his arm.

Her jibe and nip to his chest caused Zakkarius to crack a grin with an uttered 'heh', clearly amused. Her sister honestly had a strange way of 'caring', in his opinion. He sighed, relenting with a nod.

"Of course m'shala. I will come get you." He assured softly, concerned for the most part. "When and where do you want me to meet?" They were all ready on Dalaran, and he could only assume the process would take a couple hours at least. The attack had happened in the early morning and it was almost midday. To the nocturnal night elf, it was his chance to catch a brief rest before meeting with the warlock as promised.

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