Problem Child
-Coras is asleep upstairs-
-Meenah is out in the lake, terrorising the aquatic life-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?
whatever he can
(Shrugs and heads over to the lake. Sees Meenah.)
...
MAYONNAISE
-slows down at the edge- The damn westerner got away...
And he has my bow.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post
...What a strange man.
-The armored man shakes his head-
The Faker
Outside
Krissy: (@Akhenaton) That archer guy has your bow?
And it's so easy when you're evil... This is the life for me, the Devil tips his hat to me...
Problem Child
-Meenah and her lusus stare back at him-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?
whatever he can
Those fish probably had families, ya know.
dead devotion
-Heads into the kitchen-
-Comes back out clutching a slice of cake in his hand-
whatever he can
... (Just kind of awkwardly grabs it.) Thanks.
dead devotion
hilda is now in main room
eating a cheese wedge
delish cheese
And then there was silence
MAYONNAISE
-to the Armored man- There are many more like him, I expect.
-to Krissy- Not mine yet, per say. But- it is an Egyptian Artifact.
And that bow- is part of the collection I'm seeking out. In order to bring them back to Egypt from the West.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post
-Nods-
You're welcome.
Jamais vu
-looks at Hilda and her cheese-
...Hi!
UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOI
whatever he can
...
(Starts nomming. Clearly not used to eating cake this way.)
The Faker
Outside
Krissy: Um, right...
And it's so easy when you're evil... This is the life for me, the Devil tips his hat to me...
"-RENNOR- Hm? Oh, hi."
And then there was silence
...Indeed.
bruhonetta
Good.
I live in a constant state of fear and misery.
Problem Child
Jamais vu
...What, uh... what's up?
UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOI
Mahou Shoujo Lyrical Fist
-Fen's around-
-looking at some brochures-
PM box is Closed, Indefinitely Friend Code: 3368-4181-6850
MAYONNAISE
-his presence is just a tad intimidating- Regardless... I'll have to wait for the next time he sets up his watch.
-puts his sword back on his belt- ... Carry on.
-heads back inside-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post
whatever he can
...That's sad. You just tore them away from each other, and for what?
dead devotion
...
-The armored man heads towards the house and goes inside the main room-
Outside
Krissy: Damnit...
And it's so easy when you're evil... This is the life for me, the Devil tips his hat to me...