-Looks back to Ling-
Hereditary neva works mate. Ya get too many tossers, too many blokes shaggin' their cousins and makin' children that can't rule a wet papah bag. There's only ome woi ta make a good king.
-Takes another bite-
Take the best foighters, throw 'em in a ring with their favorite weapons, an' ooevahs left aloive gets the crown.
Welcome lambs, to the slaughter!-Raises his hands-
Can't denoi that. After all, it's moide and watched over boi a complete psychopath. Not a bad one, moind yew, 'e did save us from the Eppeljecks. But a psychopath nonetheless
-Looks at Estelle and takes out a feather-
Heheheh.
edited 26th Aug '12 9:18:29 AM by YouJellyBro
Welcome lambs, to the slaughter!-Stops for a moment-
See? Aah, too bad oi've neva 'eard of this Flynn fella. Oi can do pretty good impressions.
-Looks at her and whispers just loud enough for her to hear, but not to wake her up-
Don't worry, doctor said 'e's gonna be foine. Got pretty badly roughed up tho. 'E someone special ta yew?
Welcome lambs, to the slaughter!

-snores-
-but being Estelle its really more of a low whistle-
edited 26th Aug '12 9:12:02 AM by Jamdat369
"All worlds begin in darkness and all so end. The heart is no different."-Ansem