TWENTY-THREE (to sleep)
[Voice Post | | Accidental?]
[Sounds of soft weeping can be heard.]
Is est mortuus. Is est...
Meus mendum. Volo Ego n-non absentis...
Nos erant iens ut...
[Translation option kicks in.]
-marry. Damnit.
She's dead.
[Weeping continues.]
[/Voice Post | | Accidental?]
[ooc So, Puck's been de-aged, but since he's never been a child, I just sent him back to a month after Pompeii happened. Latin translator = possibly the worst on Earth, so I had to adlib it a bit. A FOR EFFORT, YES?]
[Sounds of soft weeping can be heard.]
Is est mortuus. Is est...
Meus mendum. Volo Ego n-non absentis...
Nos erant iens ut...
[Translation option kicks in.]
-marry. Damnit.
She's dead.
[Weeping continues.]
[/Voice Post | | Accidental?]
[ooc So, Puck's been de-aged, but since he's never been a child, I just sent him back to a month after Pompeii happened. Latin translator = possibly the worst on Earth, so I had to adlib it a bit. A FOR EFFORT, YES?]