There was something abuzz at the Main branch of the Sacramento Public Library, on the second floor a table had been set out and behind was a rather tall man with piercing blue eyes. He was speaking casually to a shorter blond that seemed to be fidgeting between looking directly at his eyes and a space a few inches above his head.
The signs at the front of library say: “Dominyk Prise, Author
Will be on the second floor from 1pm to 3pm for the signing of his newest book ‘Through Thorns and Flame’.” seeing as the time is nearly four thirty and a number of people have disappeared to reading corners with their signed copies in hand, and of course the occasional few who seem to fawn over the man with the blue eyes.
But he seems to dismiss them without a second glance, his eyes only for the blonde at the moment.
"Fine, Leash, fine. Look can you just run over to the Temple to see if he's still there? and get me a hot chocolate while you're at it..." His timbre had a smooth rolling quality to it. "please." the word comes out almost like a joke, apparently the two of them have been through this all before.