"Yep," September said, snapping his fingers. It was barely audible, on account of the fur, but the thought was there.
"Wish done, I'll talk to the boys, and expect it to kick in... eventually. You know how it works."
He'd doff his hat to the two, and then he was off, back into the woods.
"Wish done, I'll talk to the boys, and expect it to kick in... eventually. You know how it works."
He'd doff his hat to the two, and then he was off, back into the woods.