He paused for a moment, part of him half tempted to forget this path, and just go, but... what could she do to a cricket?
She could kill him, but there was nothing to be gained by that. So, despite his instincts telling him to flee, he perched back on top of the fireplace.
"I won't tell anyone if you won't," he said, preening his wings slightly. "I'm here to help you." Or at least try to. He wasn't sure how much help the Voice of Conscience could be to someone like Regina, but he had to try now he was here.
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Date: 2014-01-19 12:49 pm (UTC)She could kill him, but there was nothing to be gained by that. So, despite his instincts telling him to flee, he perched back on top of the fireplace.
"I won't tell anyone if you won't," he said, preening his wings slightly. "I'm here to help you." Or at least try to. He wasn't sure how much help the Voice of Conscience could be to someone like Regina, but he had to try now he was here.