GreatGram didn't take it well.
Did I mention I have this thing about understating the obvious? Get it from Mom who likely got it from Nanna and, well.
GreatGram didn't take it well.
I was pretty sure the house would remain intact as long as she didn't keep throwing blue fire around like that. Nice of Mom to shield all of us the way she did, though. Really considerate. Funny how calm I was feeling, confident even, lacking in that terror I was positive most people would have been experiencing in the face if Ethpeal Hayle's massive fury.
Maybe I was just used to it? Overtired? I fought the urge to yawn, knowing that wouldn't be a good idea. Even as the foundations of the house shook enough dust floated down from the ceiling, tinkling protest of the chandelier musical and rather pretty.
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