Pissing off Elfthings? Not a good idea.
Locke is currently in his room, leaning over the sink and cursing fluently, dripping blood into the sink from where he just set his nose straight. Ow, that hurts. He's still vaguely amused though, even through the pain kind of sucks a little bit. He eyes his reflection in the mirror, pinching the bridge of his nose.
"I wonder what he found so objectionable?" He asks his reflection, and then snorts. And quickly regrets it.
Feel free to drop by and say hello!
T: Mostly for Anita, Valen, and Cyrano, but anyone can feel free to drop in on him.
"I wonder what he found so objectionable?" He asks his reflection, and then snorts. And quickly regrets it.
Feel free to drop by and say hello!
T: Mostly for Anita, Valen, and Cyrano, but anyone can feel free to drop in on him.