Hello, little girl, what's your rush...?

[hllolittlegirl]

A howl is heard, and then The Wolf enters the scene. Sauntering about the deck as if he owns it, he'll size up anyone who crosses his path. After all, he's just come back from the dead, so he's feeling particularly hungry. Beware. He's a persuasive little thing.

Typist: The Wolf, from Into the Woods. :D

Comments

[pennyforapee]

*watches him for a bit* I guess you don't carry pennies, do you?

[hllolittlegirl]

*blinks* No. *then, a slow grin* ... Hello, little girl.

[pennyforapee]

*looks at him thoughtfully* I don't think I can talk to you.

[hllolittlegirl]

Whyever not, little girl? *sizes her up*

[pennyforapee]

You don't exist. *not girlish denial, but utterly confident of the fact*