Celty patted around her pockets, pulling out her communication device. At least he could see what that was and hopefully figure out she was one of them and hadn't stolen it off someone.
Meanwhile the horse turned the base of its headless neck towards him, the only real sign it was looking at him. Black wisps streamed languidly from the gaping space.
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Meanwhile the horse turned the base of its headless neck towards him, the only real sign it was looking at him. Black wisps streamed languidly from the gaping space.