CH 152 - Disclosure

At dinner, Sorrel spoke a mile a minute, stopping only to eat or take light sips from their water cup. They talked about their week, the newly acquired pigeons (cutely named Buffy and Twyla), and the ManaRail.

It was a shame she had to share them with the overly curious Myce and Tyrell, who kept firing off question after question, not allowing Moira a word in edgewise. She motioned for Tyrell to back off when he encroached on sensitive territory. Not about her, bless, but on Sorrel’s background and upbringing. That was a topic she herself was desperate to know, but not like this.