-roger's eyes-
-are really fucking scary, arty
◊-
-your mind is just zeroing in on that thought against your will-
-an almost animal-like instinct to just FUCKING PANIC is gripping you and not letting go-
Well, if it's alright! I wouldn't want to impose...
edited 30th Jun '15 12:37:42 AM by MacDuffy
(scowls)
(she's survived countless battles, and not even once has she retreated)
(so there's no way in hell she's gonna retreat from this...!
)
-It feels like the temperature went up like, a million degrees-
-He seems almost a hundred times bigger than he actually is...!-
-And then-
-He closes his eyes and exhales again, and the grip of terror leaves Arty-
-He chuckles-
Of course, of course. I apologize again for the intrusion...
edited 30th Jun '15 12:43:35 AM by MacDuffy
-She seizes up internally at the mental chatting, but calms herself down once she recognises that it's Fen-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Like this.
-Roger locks eyes with Arty again-
-Suddenly Arty feels a surge through her body!-
-She feels like she can TAKE ON THE BLEEDIN' WORLD-
-SWIM A HUNDRED MILES, RUN A THOUSAND LAPS, BENCH-PRESS A BLOODY MOUNTAIN-
-1v1 A BOULDER, M8, TEAR IT APART WITH HER BARE HANDS, SWEAR ON 'ER MUM-
...
-He just stares at the Rat, with an unassuming expression-
edited 30th Jun '15 12:56:45 AM by MacDuffy

-shrugs- Sorry. You might as well make yourself home while you're here.
UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOI