waff

She turned once more toward Waff who still sat in his chair.

It waff is if she were right there beside us.

Waff closed his eyes and waited for the others to leave.

Waff pulled back into his chair until she dropped her arm.

It was the very sort of thing Waff had heard often in this tongue.

Waff's intensity told her she was on a hot trail.

She saw Waff's right arm come around slightly, almost aimed at her.

When the door closed behind them, Waff returned to his doubts.

"I propose to spread these words far and wide," Waff said.

With the change of language, Waff's entire personality, his whole manner, changed.

Waff's movements said he was embarked on a plan of his own.

Waff felt a tight band release itself from his breast.

Waff strode to his door and waited for the morning bell.

We have the roots of your obsession in our grasp, Waff!

Even if the worm came to kill him, Waff would not flee.

She stopped two paces from Waff and glared down at him.

She had seen the flash of deeper awareness in Waff's eyes.

Waff skipped to the edge of the table and jumped to the floor.

Waff nodded to her as though he had never seen her before.

"You say there's only one train running per day, Waff?

With the others who pressed close around him Waff made obeisance to the sun.

Waff showed the points of his canines in a brief smile.

Something like a smile twitched the corners of Waff's mouth.

The admissions in Waff's words and manner required careful review.

Does this Waff bring some of them with him?"