Brielle took a deep breath and closed her eyes. Okay, this wasn't too bad. At least he wasn't mean. He was nice. Weird beyond all reason...but nice none the less. Nice was good.
"I don't hate orphans," She blurted out quickly. It was almost like she was one; she had been shuffled around from relative to relative so much. "I'm not a drunk either. I haven't ever drank alcohol or anything before."
She went silent, not knowing what else to say, but feeling very awkward. Besides, she was sure Sabriel wouldn't have any trouble thinking of ways to ccarry on the conversation. He seemed to be very good at that sort of thing.
"I don't hate orphans," She blurted out quickly. It was almost like she was one; she had been shuffled around from relative to relative so much. "I'm not a drunk either. I haven't ever drank alcohol or anything before."
She went silent, not knowing what else to say, but feeling very awkward. Besides, she was sure Sabriel wouldn't have any trouble thinking of ways to ccarry on the conversation. He seemed to be very good at that sort of thing.