"If there were BladeGuards waiting for you, I'd know by now," she points out, still unhappy, but losing steam. That's one small perk of being from the future, as far as Rowan is concerned: she's certain that if he'd been caught by the BladeGuard a few months ago, everyone would have been told as soon as possible. He spent too much time terrorizing the Scythedom to be quietly tucked away upon being captured.
The Winter Conclave would have featured a very different kind of spectacle than Goddard's reemergence.
There's still something he's not telling her, and she gives him a sharp, searching look -- less because she thinks she'll be able to figure it out just by staring at him, or because she thinks he'll cave, and more because she wants him to know he's not off the hook. Then she shakes her head with a soft sigh.
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Date: 2019-04-04 02:42 pm (UTC)From:The Winter Conclave would have featured a very different kind of spectacle than Goddard's reemergence.
There's still something he's not telling her, and she gives him a sharp, searching look -- less because she thinks she'll be able to figure it out just by staring at him, or because she thinks he'll cave, and more because she wants him to know he's not off the hook. Then she shakes her head with a soft sigh.
"So where are they hiding this packet of mine?"