10-15-2018, 01:12 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 450px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; font-size: 9pt;"]I can't be that scary. The canid shifted, brows creasing for a brief moment, confused. At least, Kiira seemed to be a little shaken from her accidental teleporting, understandable, but otherwise, Anubis felt rather certain he was an unthreatening individual. Appearance wise. Oh well. Hearing the frightful feline explain her status nearly brought his eyebrows up. He bit back the wry smile from memories of Lessa and Cynthia, two very different medics and very different friends. Delilah seemed more like the former.
"You won't have to worry too much about me, ma'am," he murmured, a humorous twinkle in his eyes. "I don't mind dealing with some restless undead." Indeed, the dead should fear him. For the memory, at least, of who he was. Maybe they just need a guide back... But I feel that is not the case.
"You won't have to worry too much about me, ma'am," he murmured, a humorous twinkle in his eyes. "I don't mind dealing with some restless undead." Indeed, the dead should fear him. For the memory, at least, of who he was. Maybe they just need a guide back... But I feel that is not the case.
PLEASE JUST DON'T GIVE UP ON ME
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