..I mean...oh, damn." His head sank into his hands. "I never seem to do anything right." She laid a hand across his shoulders. "Mike, I mean, it's just a possibility. Odds are she has Satin, and that you saved your sister so we can free her and she can blow Facade away at her leisure. It's just...well, we found out about her illusion powers and I thought I should...tell you, that's all." They sat in silence for several minutes. "Are you okay?" he asked. Her mouth twisted into a wry grin. "I was just a bit cold, not having any clothes in a dungeon and all. I'm fine." "That's good." He looked at her. A shock of blond hair had fallen into his eyes. |