[Oh....fuck, he actually recognizes that one. Thaaat's probably not good thing to run into.]
That is a dinosaur. [Ducking down to pull a knife from inside his boot. And immediately wishing he had something at least a little bigger than a switchblade.]
[Oh you know, only about this silly little thing called "survival".] I don't think it could anyway. And don't you start, either. [Aimed at Elphie. Why is he surrounded by insane people? Why?]
[Awww it's leaving, that's too bad, those visions of dino-eyes would just have to wait] Well that was fun. I wouldn't worry Delerium, I'm sure there's more of those...things...out there just waiting to be wrangled, hog-tied and roasted rotisserie-style.
Maybe we'll even get lucky and find the raptors next. [Sarcasm? What sarcasm? Although a tiny part of him admits that would be quite fun....] Don't encourage her, let's just go before it decides to come back.
Until it spits poison into your face, of course.
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That is a dinosaur?
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That is a dinosaur. [Ducking down to pull a knife from inside his boot. And immediately wishing he had something at least a little bigger than a switchblade.]
Witch, back off. Don't get near it.
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[Opeing the grimmerie]Something familiar at least.
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You know, I just need a leash. [Hey, speaking of which, what's that suddenly in her hand? A pink sparkly leash, what else?]
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....oh god, she's really serious, isn't she.] ....muzzle it. At the very least. [I am not explaining to your big brother why you got eaten.]
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[Yeah watch Elphie fight for the animal rights of the dinosaurs]
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I'm not putting him in a cage! He gets to roam free and all that... stuff.
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Shush, we're just gonna go for a walk! [She tries to lasso it and fails miserably. Now it looks a little riled. Oh.]
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[And up go the frills! That hissing it's doing is probably not a good sign, nope.]
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[She pulls a sad face as the thing shies away from the light and backs off. Boo.]
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