[ He grasps the book so quickly, even before being consciously aware of it — a fact Maleficent won't soon forget. She's... still under the assumption he's hardly human himself, though she still isn't quite certain what he is. Clearly, he has frightful reflexes.
There's a smile that she doesn't suppress, one that's impish, and more than a little mean-spirited. She's amused, watching him spot her, casting her smile right to her victim (at least it's only something as harmless as a rude awakening....) ]
Did I interrupt a pleasant dream? [ She drawls in the same cool tone as when she'd first met him. She's being a shit, but sometimes one must. ]
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There's a smile that she doesn't suppress, one that's impish, and more than a little mean-spirited. She's amused, watching him spot her, casting her smile right to her victim (at least it's only something as harmless as a rude awakening....) ]
Did I interrupt a pleasant dream? [ She drawls in the same cool tone as when she'd first met him. She's being a shit, but sometimes one must. ]