[What a fine day it is for the tail end of summer, isn't it, Paradisa? Everyone's rooms are back to normal. We all may or may not be scarred for life. We may all be varying degrees of depressed to have seen and heard what was hidden in us and in others. But the important thing is we made it out alive. Right? Right. Life goes on
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OH GOD THE ELF.]
Oh jeez!
[First she's driving around in a tiny car, and now she's going at him with...
is that a giant q-tip.]
. . . Uh.
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So I was right. Nobody's bothered to clean their ears out in this damnable castle in months. Tch.
[She kind of looks like she'd rather not be doing this, but she's already said too much.]
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Also WHY DOES SHE WANT TO CLEAN HIS EARS. Ted's pretty bad at telling what's a loss in general...
Clearly, this requires a calm, collected response, telling the elf nicely that that's okay, he'll make sure to do that the next time he showers.]
Uh.
[Good job, Ted.]
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Which she responds with a facepalm. Because what? This is stupid.]
My apologies. The castle...wants me to do this. I can't stop fixating on it.
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[Rape peoples' privacies with a giant ear-cleaning device?]
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[Sadly, that sounds accurate]
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[w a r y . . .]
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He takes a step back, taking on a gentler tone.]
Loooook, I just met you. I'm not sure if I'm ready for this.
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The castle seems to care not if I know someone or not. Just that every single person who resides in it gets clean and fit.
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But why would a castle want you to clean people's ear canals?
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Probably just for the reactions, knowing it.
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