"I can walk you know," I utter only for his arms to squash me further. He does not wish to let me go. I gaze down at the variation in his appearance tugging at his beard playing with his bun with interest. "You look different Phobos. Not a bad look rather a good one I like it."
"Keep talking." He speaks as though he craves to hear more of my voice as I shuffle around in his arms to get comfortable my legs swinging back and forth behind him.
"I possess so much to show you so much to discuss what occurred in the last seven months without your presence. You will not believe how much better I have gotten in my training with Vůdce and you must meet Momo! I apologize I permitted him to sleep on your bed but only because he is too charming to not give in to his wishes. I have gotten skilled at
