[ The priest tries not to disturb her, attempting to creep past the white-haired fae without so much as a sound. His extra weight causes the floor boards to squeak in protest however, and he hunches mid-step, a little too large to make himself scarce, really.]
How'd you get so big anyway? Were you always bigger than everyone? I think you're even taller than Brendans uncle... [Well considering he's from the 9th century, this is probably very true.
She just drops the communicator, hopping off the alter]
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Afu, that is very hard to read.
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... What the hell language's that supposed to be? [really, he's getting tired of the alien tongues, you guys]
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I can't read whatever you wrote!
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A-a'......
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Aisling looks up from her communicator. She's perched herself on the alter, and blinks at him for a moment]
... You're really bad at sneaking. It's like trying to hide a bear in a sapling.
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C-canna reallieh help thaet.
[Considering his size, and all.]
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How'd you get so big anyway? Were you always bigger than everyone? I think you're even taller than Brendans uncle... [Well considering he's from the 9th century, this is probably very true.
She just drops the communicator, hopping off the alter]
Where were you sneaking?
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[ONLY. A FEW. ONLY]
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