Drabble 226

Finished 17:27. This may be the earliest I've ever finished one of these. But then, the library here closes in half an hour, and I wanted to get this up tonight. Damn deadlines, forcing me to be productive :p

Araziel was sitting out on the porch, drumming her fingers on her knee. “You really don't like this, do you?” asked Blue from behind her, startling the elf and nearly making her fall from her seat. “Hate what?” she asked, after she had composed herself.

“Hate not doing anything,” Blue replied.

“You're one to talk. Usually you would have murdered multiple small children by this point.” Blue cocked his head to one side, pursed his lips and murmured, ”Huh. You know, you're probably right. You think maybe this could be that 'character development' thing people keep on telling me about?”