hurtfew: (★ 8)
Gilbert Norrell ([personal profile] hurtfew) wrote in [community profile] thetube 2015-09-24 11:12 pm (UTC)

THE COMBINATION OF THEM IS FUNNY/AWFUL HAHA

Her practical isn't until next Tuesday?

Norrell grips her shoulder tighter and tries to weigh up what is worse: death on an illegally driven Vespa or death by Midnight witches.

He supposes he can't even make a choice now. He's already on the Vespa, and he's far too frightened to get off. This was a terrible idea. Coming out was a terrible idea! Where was Childermass when he needed him? He should be here! He should be doing something about this! Norrell will have to give him a piece of his mind of this, that's for sure.

"You mean to say you did not have a plan?" he protests, even more incensed by the second.

Still. He does have a preference for living. Norrell bristles internally, hesitantly loosens one hand off her shoulder and looks around as they weave through the streets. What can he do? What can he do that will not be too conspicuous?

His lips press into an unhappy line, mostly for his own benefit since she cannot see him, then Norrell begins to mutter something under his breath. Around them and slowly spreading out behind them, a layer of fog begins to build.

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