our sins are washed away
Saiden smiled. "Perhaps they're just in awe of you. After all, we ain't never seen anything quite like you before." Tone still friendly, he waved vaguely at her wings with his free hand. "Don't take this the wrong way, but what exactly are you?" The words might've been rude, but at least his tone was oddly polite.
As Jiao sent him a barrage of questions, he grinned easily. "Well, I could tell you. Orrrrr..." Letting his voice trail off, he leaned in for an almost conspiratorial whisper. "I could show you." Laughing brightly, he leaned back again. "After all, sailing is the only proper way to travel."
As Jiao sent him a barrage of questions, he grinned easily. "Well, I could tell you. Orrrrr..." Letting his voice trail off, he leaned in for an almost conspiratorial whisper. "I could show you." Laughing brightly, he leaned back again. "After all, sailing is the only proper way to travel."
