Thread:Vox and the Vendetta/@comment-27147599-20180109035748/@comment-34052734-20180111023044

“Of course,” James said with his lips in a straight line. He never did frown in front of Irene, and he didn’t plan to. “I don’t believe she’s necessarily a whore..just,” he paused, correcting his wording, “in an affair, just a beginning of one.” He read the letter about three times now.

Orville huffed, his voice fading in the background. “Or maybe it’s just a pen-pal,” he spoke a little louder. His voice wasn’t projected in the first place, and most of the time he was mumbling to himself.