Written (Hylian/Common), Open Commentlog

[unamvirtus]

[Guess where he is as usual? Hint: it's Sergei's.]

I can't be the only one glad that's over with. At least I can come out of his room now

Comments

[candlejack_gone]

[floating behind you ominously]

1/?

[unamvirtus]

[Oh jeez what is that really bad feeling he's getting form behind him all of a sudden?]

2/?

[unamvirtus]

3/?

[unamvirtus]

[HE DOES NOT SIGN UP FOR THIS SHIT]

4/4

[unamvirtus]

[EXCUSE HIM leaping over the counter now. He grabs one of the funny looking bottles and smashes it on the counter, holding the broken bottle up threateningly. Do not even THINK of coming closer, you crazy thing, you.]

Re: 4/4

[candlejack_gone]

[Candlejack stops and tilts his head. He smiles]

pie?

1/2

[unamvirtus]

.....

2/2

[unamvirtus]

Eh?

Re: 2/2

[candlejack_gone]

[Candlejack claps instead. No no, a game! Yes a game would be fun!! He pulls out a napkin and draws a candle on it. Then he holds it up for Link]

[unamvirtus]

[What the... no really, what? He looks up at the napkin, puzzled, and starts rummaging around the bar for some-- he's not even sure what he's doing, but...]

[candlejack_gone]

[He points again.]

It's a game, you say what I draw.

[unamvirtus]

[....]

Can...dle?

[candlejack_gone]

[He claps and then draws a jack, you know the toy kind]

[unamvirtus]

[What the hell is that? Is it supposed to be a toy or something?]

T... Toy...?

[candlejack_gone]

[He draws a car jack next]

[unamvirtus]

[THERE ARE NO CARS WHERE HE COMES FROM EITHER.]

Um-- um, ma.. chine..?