Aurora frowns as she feels the slick of his skin against her palms, watches the smoke rising from him as though he were on fire. "Delsin, I think you must have a fever," she tells him. "You're warm, and there seems to be smoke coming from you?"
"Who's Reggie?" She asks, gently. She has a feeling she knows the answer, but she waits for him to answer.
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Date: 2014-08-15 01:42 am (UTC)"Who's Reggie?" She asks, gently. She has a feeling she knows the answer, but she waits for him to answer.