[ Every time he saw the wheels, he can't help but remember the story of Sleeping Beauty. Perhaps it was just a little unnerving, the idea of possibly sleeping forever at one prick of his fingers on the spindle. He avoids them where he can--
that is under a very familiar voice ends up piping up behind him. ]
Gansey? [ He turns to face him, a startled. ] What- how- ...When did you get there?
Spinning Wheels
that is under a very familiar voice ends up piping up behind him. ]
Gansey? [ He turns to face him, a startled. ] What- how- ...When did you get there?