Corvid sets the world to rights. (A bit.) Part I
*stuffs other people's worries into bottles; sits the bottles on a wall and takes pot-shots at them*
*neurons dance about in the smashing tinkly glass noises*
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I rather like doing magic at the Oast.
The Oast has soot. Soot is rather useful. Heehee.
*Puts other things in bottles too and seals them up.*
Small pokey things may have a mean sting in their tail, but even a scorpion's fucked if you pickle it in aspic.
*Holds jar with scorpion in it up to the light.*
Yep, sucks to be you.
*neurons dance about in the smashing tinkly glass noises*
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I rather like doing magic at the Oast.
The Oast has soot. Soot is rather useful. Heehee.
*Puts other things in bottles too and seals them up.*
Small pokey things may have a mean sting in their tail, but even a scorpion's fucked if you pickle it in aspic.
*Holds jar with scorpion in it up to the light.*
Yep, sucks to be you.