[ Though he had no proof, Fenris suspected that the drop had been deliberate. A good way to break the tension, though his mood had gone so rotten he was not certain that he wanted to play the game.
He sprung into action to get the broom, his bare feet padding nimbly on the floor to avoid the glass. A few dish towels were pulled along to toss on the wet mass. As he began to sweep the shards he said nothing.
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He sprung into action to get the broom, his bare feet padding nimbly on the floor to avoid the glass. A few dish towels were pulled along to toss on the wet mass. As he began to sweep the shards he said nothing.
Cyril asked the question he would have already. ]