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03-20-2017, 10:12 AM
Яikyn "Oh for fucks sake," I half shout as Albrecht suddenly makes his exit, my tail swishing roughly at my hocks, and an irritated snort bolting from my nostrils. I don’t move to chase him, not giving enough of a damn at this point (and moderately glad to see him go, hopefully taking all these deep thoughts with him), but I do wonder why some people get off on being, well, uncivil. It’s not to say that I’m not occasionally barbaric in my own right, but I do know how to say hello and goodbye in a proper fashion, and cannot recall a single time that I did so simply because, I don’t know, someone had said something true. Rolling my eyes, I gesture towards Duir, and make my way down the treacherous, narrow slope into the caverns of the Heart, hopefully to find Mordecai, and few of her more pleasant distractions. there's no place to hide down here |
