(the sword coalesces)
(or, rather - a large piece of iron
)
(his arms are trembling a little as he stares at both of them)
This is probs a foolish idea. Will be gone in about an hour for dinner.
(Theresa has successfully stuffed her fuckin' stupid feels and is skittering frantically through the forest, in search of people who are Caster and Archer.)
(Some fat guy who is definitely not Pokey Minch is up on the roof, just kinda laying there.)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019-nods- Indeed.
Even the Knight School was difficult.
Being top of my class wasn't the greatest experience.
No time to enjoy the achievement when everyone's trying to one-up you.
Well- not everyone. But the majority.
-Dr.9 sees the porky fellow, from her deck lounger- Eh?
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post

......
-Remains still, looking at them both-