Tara was more afraid of her father and brother than anything. She smiled wanly and apologetically at Fiona and Elliot before turning back to Donny. "How'd you find my room?"
"Somebody downstairs told us," he answered. "We've been handwavily asking around about you. It seems like you know more people here than you talked to back home. Breaking out of that shell, sis?"
She was spared having to answer by her father. "Well. Hello there," he said, completely ignoring Fiona and Eliot as he wandered onto Tara's side of the room. "Spellbooks," he said, sounding disgusted. "Not past that phase, huh?"
Tara shook her head and winced, glancing to the twins out of the corner of her eye. She looked like she wanted to crawl under something.
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Date: 2009-10-04 03:04 am (UTC)"Somebody downstairs told us," he answered. "We've been
handwavilyasking around about you. It seems like you know more people here than you talked to back home. Breaking out of that shell, sis?"She was spared having to answer by her father. "Well. Hello there," he said, completely ignoring Fiona and Eliot as he wandered onto Tara's side of the room. "Spellbooks," he said, sounding disgusted. "Not past that phase, huh?"
Tara shook her head and winced, glancing to the twins out of the corner of her eye. She looked like she wanted to crawl under something.