Shiva glances toward John for a moment before she closes the distance between herself and Robin. Her hands are tasked with making him a bit more tidy, an unusual pursuit for her to say the least. "This is not a dream, Little Bird."
There is a tenor to her voice - she is ruffled by his appearance - unsettled, perhaps.
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Date: 2009-07-09 11:02 pm (UTC)There is a tenor to her voice - she is ruffled by his appearance - unsettled, perhaps.