Standing there completely speechless, I had to admit I was a little pissed off at how easy it had been for my mind to swing for the idea, even if just a little.
Luckily for me, Kael didn't seem like he was in a talkative mood, which was a great thing in my book.
I let it be and focused on the sharp steps leading up into the plane. Pretty much my whole life, it took a disgustingly large amount of my focus just to make it up those steps without missing one and becoming a little too closely acquainted with them when I SLAM into it! That sadly was a fact I wanted to take to the grave. There was no class or grace in it. But as we sat down, I let my eyes wander on Kael for a second.
The facts and secrets he'd take to the grave . . . I suppose they weren't as juvenile as the amount of focus
