That scowl deepens, the young ellon bristling defensively, not yet settled into the arrogance that the surety of age will bring.
"There is nothing wrong with the marks of honest work." He snaps. "And I'll not go anywhere with you - I..." The slightest waver. "...do not know you, and I am to wait for my father."
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Date: 2015-10-06 12:03 pm (UTC)"There is nothing wrong with the marks of honest work." He snaps. "And I'll not go anywhere with you - I..." The slightest waver. "...do not know you, and I am to wait for my father."