08-07-2018, 07:55 AM
Just when he though it was over and done with, two more voices had spoken, and he could only see where one of them was coming from. The first one was Morgan, as he introduced himself. Well, if he wasn’t the fluffy one. By far the friendliest one, it seemed that Morgan was no stranger to joiners (in a figurative way); he was polite, offered help, and even set off a trap for Leroy’s safety. That was awfully nice. "I’m good for questions, bud, don’tcha worry ‘bout it" the wolfhound cooed.
”Ya must be real scary ‘f you gotta hide in muck” he quipped, shifting his attention to that blob in the mud. ”If you fall asleep somewhere you shouldn’t, don’t be upset if you wake up missing an organ, okay?” Was it her place to threaten newcomers? If it was, Aya really wasn’t doing good at the threatening part. Maybe some people are intimidated by lumps in a mire, but not him.
”Ya must be real scary ‘f you gotta hide in muck” he quipped, shifting his attention to that blob in the mud. ”If you fall asleep somewhere you shouldn’t, don’t be upset if you wake up missing an organ, okay?” Was it her place to threaten newcomers? If it was, Aya really wasn’t doing good at the threatening part. Maybe some people are intimidated by lumps in a mire, but not him.