- 21 Dec 2018, 09:45
Not a threat? Louise chuckled to herself. This boy was rich.
'Right, well now that I'm most certainly not getting off this train anytime soon,' Louise began, peering out the compartment window at the countryside speeding by, 'what say you give me some information, hmm?' Louise smiled sweetly, her notebook and pen having materialized in her hand.
'Oh, you've got a sock on your antler, dear,' she noted to James, pointing her pen at his magnificent rack.