The air chilled slightly when he took her hands, and she slashed a glare back at Theiorn. The air warmed again but his eyes were partially glazed, he did not look pleased. She turned her focus back to Merlin, trying to figure out what to do with this... this... male who had grasped her hands...
She forced her own tempter, and the urge to show her nails, down. No way to keep Theiorn leashed if she slipped the leas herself. Besides, the male in front of her, this Merlin, had said that he was unaware of the protocol of a greeting, so it was probably not an aggressive move to grab her thus. Still, perhaps she should refrain from greeting unknown people here....
"We are new here," she agreed cautiously. He spoke now as a black widow might, but there were were only ever two males who could see the webs of visions, and he was neither Saetan, nor his spawn.
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She forced her own tempter, and the urge to show her nails, down. No way to keep Theiorn leashed if she slipped the leas herself. Besides, the male in front of her, this Merlin, had said that he was unaware of the protocol of a greeting, so it was probably not an aggressive move to grab her thus. Still, perhaps she should refrain from greeting unknown people here....
"We are new here," she agreed cautiously. He spoke now as a black widow might, but there were were only ever two males who could see the webs of visions, and he was neither Saetan, nor his spawn.