Script #43

Background color
Font
Font size
Line height

Winter:  . . . Arctic was our last animus.

Winter glares expectantly at Qibli.

Qibli:  . . . 

Qibli:  . . . 

Qibli:  . . . 

Qibli looks up at Winter when he notices Winter stopped talking. 

Qibli: I'm sorry. I was listening to music in my head. Say that again? 

You are reading the story above: TeenFic.Net