A/N Well some of you asked for more, so I thought I'd oblige.
Rating: PG
Word Count: Exactly 100
Title: On Second thought
What she always noticed were his hands; delicate and long-fingered, a musicians hands, so unlike his brother's.
She watched him now, he miraculously unaware and alone amidst the waves of tall grass.
A mountain that could not bow, she blushed a bit as she drank in his perfection across the distance.
Her first thought was:
So unlike his brother.
His hair a white wing beating in futile flight a striking contrast to his passive face, but as always her eyes were drawn to his beautiful deadly hands.
Her second was:
Ehhh? Is he picking his nose?! Ack! Don't eat it!!!
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