「That's actually kind of an accurate definition, for the times anyway. Protection (if only apparent) from the sun. It was also kind of pretty, he can't say he hates it. Atem runs a finger over his eyelid and a small black smear covers the tip of his finger, he shows it to her.」
This is khol.
「He gives little sigh, he really wishes he knew what she's talking about, it sounds very interesting, but he doesn't want to burden her with his million questions either. They'd probably never end. But he listens attentively anyway,」
Do you think your dad would get mad if I visited you?
「He asks after a little pause from his part. All he can think about is learning about all this stuff. But, let's face it, her dad sounds a little scary.」
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This is khol.
「He gives little sigh, he really wishes he knew what she's talking about, it sounds very interesting, but he doesn't want to burden her with his million questions either. They'd probably never end. But he listens attentively anyway,」
Do you think your dad would get mad if I visited you?
「He asks after a little pause from his part. All he can think about is learning about all this stuff. But, let's face it, her dad sounds a little scary.」