![]() ![]() He looked as miserable in the heat as she felt. Poor Phobos, wearing all black clothes, wasn't exactly dressed for it, either. She'd never been in a hotter place in her life. We'll be lucky if he doesn't gut us both faster than Noir would." He wiped his hand over his brow to remove some of the perspiration. "His presence isn't what's in doubt, his reception of us is. "The garage should be that one over there." He nodded before he glanced about the street where several cars were parked in front of a row of houses that were so close together, she wondered if they didn't share a common wall. Phobos grabbed her arm and yanked her to stand beside him on the uneven sidewalk. ![]() She jumped as a loud, rude sound startled her while a car went speeding past. Not to mention the awful smell of something she thought might be manure of some kind. This extremely loud and bright place baffled her. There the world of man looked entirely different. but then she wasn't used to being in the mortal realm except through human dreams. Delphine paused to get her bearings as she looked around the old buildings with iron-work balconies or elaborate wood trim, many of which had boards over their windows. ![]()
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