#supremegoode

                    “   HOW   IS   IT   that   your   eyes   can   be   different   every   time   i   see   you   ,   and   somehow   i   still   find   myself   missin’   ‘em   whenever   we’re   apart   ?   it   don’t   make   much   sense   ,   i   know   ,   but   it   doesn’t   feel   strange   to   say   .   ”

               “ It’s always darkest before the dawn. ”       SURE,   it’s an unsolicited comment by all means, but it was something. He can’t help himself ; the blonde looks so distraught today. He doesn’t know her – only her name, from the few times she orders tea.   CORDELIA.   She’s a regular, sent here nearly once a week to pick up freshly baked bread. She’s mysterious, with a flourish to her that only draws him in. Although they’ve had light and friendly small talk before, something pulls him to her – to show an ounce of care. Maybe she needs it, who knows ?   And maybe he wants to know her.

                    “   COR,   just go away   ----   i don’t want to talk about it.   ”   ||   @supremegoode

                She tips her chin towards the woman, a smile spreading across her lips. Her eyes are bright, and she does seem somewhat eager to, as it were, dive right into the heart of why she was there. “The witches of this world are so unlike those I am accustomed to. Of course, I have my own questions, theories, that I would like to discuss, permitted you’re willing to indulge me. And I imagine you must have some of your own for me.” Mrs. Coulter sits in a leisurely pose, one hand hovering just below her chin, the other resting gently against the soft fur of the golden monkey’s back. She is poised, relaxed, and attentive all at once. “Is there anything you’d like to know in particular?”

“So much power...” Astes mused, feeling the other’s presence without turning his back. “I’ve only ever felt such power once...” He turned around slowly, facing Cordelia. The male’s eyes immediately locked with the woman’s, almost as if he were looking deep into her very soul. “Who are you?” He questioned. He had to know.

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“is all this estrogen.”