Meum Miraculum

ifying stories about was now walking towards me. I wanted to look at him, all of him, but his eyes were too hypnotic I was unable to look away long enough to even get a glance a

me frozen in my spot. It was nearly tangible in the air, as if if I reached out to touch him there'd be some sort of

ockets of his expensive grey suit, his eyes so calculating I felt like he could see right through me. His silver gaze was burning, so intense it felt as if simply one glance from th

umps. I tried to find anything to do to get him out of there as fast as possible fo

and I realized he was probably waiting for me to thank him. It was only appropriate the man had saved m

I said finall

ving spoken to him without stuttering being suppressed under the embarrassment of my manic behaviour. It were as if every time

teful for what you did." I mumble softly, looking down again not having the coura

re silently gazing at me as I clutched the bar cloth tightly within my hand

er I'm just gonna lea

t realized I seemed rude. Leave it to me to offend the man that had saved my lif

again." I said staring directly at his broad ches

t hesitancy in his voice, a strange reluctance, something he'd tried to disguise, it bordered nearly o

door with how imposingly large he seemed, shaking my head at my own thoughts. He was large but he wasn't Godzilla. I feared it was more likely I'd be able t

d lost sight of the large imposing man although

o cuddle into the warm comfort of my bed. Of course if Maggie were to know Mr.Night had come to speak to me it was quite likely the two buffoons I lovingly called friends would know by

he still had yet to do. I wished to offer to help but she'd never accept my help, she always told me the perks of not being a owner was no paperwork and she'd forever hold a small grudge against Cyrus for objecting her to such torture. Perhaps it was the reason he still

in farewell. I tried to walk normally out of the cafe but when I was outside I couldn't hel

in the quiet apartment. My neighbours were mostly the elderly, awake at strange times, but still very quiet. I pour

orget about everything that happened today b

nt of green tea filled my nostrils and I felt my frown lines disappear. Dropping in a spoon of sugar and stirring it, I retired to my room, clo