At her smile, Ozy thought she might deny him and sneak in another trick or two. He followed her with a double dose of caution, one to beware of any mischief she might be plotting and one to be especially sure of his footing as the catwalk once again narrowed. He wasn't afraid of heights, but he did grip the railing tightly as he made his way back, to be sure he wasn't caught off balance should she whirl to face him again.
They descended into a hallway, apparently unremarkable. Still, he suspected she had something up her sleeve. She wouldn't have followed that display in the catwalks with anything mundane.
"Well," he said with an eyebrow raised. "What magic happens here?"
They descended into a hallway, apparently unremarkable. Still, he suspected she had something up her sleeve. She wouldn't have followed that display in the catwalks with anything mundane.
"Well," he said with an eyebrow raised. "What magic happens here?"

MJ is the light of my life <3