[Daisy has her hands out in front of her, trying to warm them up by the fire when she spots movement out of the corner of her eye. She's not sure what she's looking at first until she follows whatever is around her shoulder and comes to a stop when her eyes land on Rhys.
She opens her mouth to say something but stops herself momentarily as her brain plays catch up.]
What--?
How?
[How the hell does he have wings? And where was he hiding them this entire time?]
no subject
She opens her mouth to say something but stops herself momentarily as her brain plays catch up.]
What--?
How?
[How the hell does he have wings? And where was he hiding them this entire time?]