Cash finished rolling her cigarette and offered it to her before replying. "Hubris, maybe," he said, tone a little dry. Seneca had flaws; whether those flaws would overcome her birth and her overall mostly pleasant qualities really depended on the circumstances of her season, but if he had to bet on anything that would sink her, it would be her over-confidence.
He didn't need to get into that in depth, though. He didn't think she'd take it well.
"Maybe Lucius will change his mind," Cash said, through the cigarette he was now holding in his mouth - he drew his wand so he could light hers.
He didn't need to get into that in depth, though. He didn't think she'd take it well.
"Maybe Lucius will change his mind," Cash said, through the cigarette he was now holding in his mouth - he drew his wand so he could light hers.
MJ made this!