Jack wasn't about to shoot Fin and his gun didn't rise.
"My friend, be calm," Willy said, and the room filled with the perfume of
roses and sandalwood and a wave of peace passed over all of them. Jack lost
the tension in his shoulders, but it didn't dull his mind.
"Finlay, you've got to get away from him. His kind are ancient and
dangerous," he insisted.
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Date: 2015-04-11 05:49 pm (UTC)Jack wasn't about to shoot Fin and his gun didn't rise.
"My friend, be calm," Willy said, and the room filled with the perfume of roses and sandalwood and a wave of peace passed over all of them. Jack lost the tension in his shoulders, but it didn't dull his mind.
"Finlay, you've got to get away from him. His kind are ancient and dangerous," he insisted.