Date: 2009-11-07 01:38 am (UTC)
He stumbled back, crying out in pain again. She was persistent, to say the very least. He would have to give her that, at the very least.

He twisted his hand, freezing her up with his electricity, stalking toward her. "Now, now, is that any way to greet me when I've come all this way to get you? I expected a warmer hello."
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