Ro was obviously about to received the beating he was obviously looking for, so Chez slid out of the way. He cross the the table The'ara was seated at and gestured to the chair opposite hers, silently asking for permission to sit.
She was like a quiet little beacon in her corner. An enigma,and no one was a mystery to the Lord of Time. He could see every possible path and sticky end for everyone he met. When he looked at The'ara, however... it was like being struck blind.
He had not experienced the phenomenon in a very long time.
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