And if a certain pair of winter-grey eyes flicks across Mary's face, then hold there for a moment, noting her condition and the direction of her movement, it's purely coincidence.
Meanwhile, Master Wolfe takes his leave of the headmistress, bestowing a smile (full of sharp teeth) on the utterly motionless lapdog.
And once the formalities are observed, he, too, heads toward the door, and the corridors beyond.
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Date: 2008-04-18 05:43 am (UTC)Meanwhile, Master Wolfe takes his leave of the headmistress, bestowing a smile (full of sharp teeth) on the utterly motionless lapdog.
And once the formalities are observed, he, too, heads toward the door, and the corridors beyond.