Wow. Did I strike the Silver Tongue still?
Is it bad to choose to keep quiet sometimes?
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Come on, anons! :) I’d love to hear from you!
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All things truly wicked start from innocence.
FEELSPLOSION.
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That’s quite unfair. I was looking forward to hear something about her. Looks like she isn’t getting any while I, on the other hand, take all the glory. Anyway, yes, you are allowed to speak for as long as you like since even you, *points his glass at her* know how this ends. Thank you for the compliment, I am very flattered.
Aaawww. It’s not all that bad, Fluffy. I mean, you DO put up with me, even if it’s only because I amuse you. To a hermit who lives in the woods that means a lot! And yes. *Sighs and rolls her eyes* This ends with me on my knees groveling for forgiveness….Which compliment? The perky ass or that for some reason you’re fuckin’ lovable?
Let’s just say I’m taking everything as a compliment. Besides, I really can’t get mad at you so go on, do your best and…that’s it. Do your best. Don’t worry about tomorrow. We can just forget things. Unless, of course, if you’d insist to remind me if it. Or if you decide to start another game which would probably end with you disappointed.
*Places her empty glass on the table* Somebody wake me up when you two are through bickering like an old married couple. My head’s swimming now. Just push me off the sofa and I’ll wake up.
*Smiles dryly at Loki* Rub it in why dontcha? Nah, that’s ohkay. I’ve came to terms that a man who shagged a horse has nooo interest in me whatsoever. *Turns to Vigdis* Aww. I’m sorry sweetcheeks. I’ll be nice…er…Look. *Reaches over and pets Loki’s head like he’s a puppy* See? I’m sorry. Here *Fills Viggy’s glass again* By the way you really would make a cute queen. Though more ballsier than Elizabeth.
*raises her glass and waves it in the air before finishing it again quickly, almost already too drunk after just a couple of rounds* You know what? You just bombard Loki there for me, and I’ll kick him a couple of times tomorrow, that’s if I wake up and I’m not hungover. *shifts and wriggles like a worm to get her head to the opposite side of the seat, that is where Ellisa sat* You be my pillow, just now. I’m down. Enjoy your little talk. As long as I don’t wear crowns whatsoever, *waves her hand*…oh…No, no way.
You are jealous of a horse? And what else are you insecure of? Hedgehogs? Monkeys? Her? *points at sleeping Vigdis who makes a final dismissive wave at him* How far can this nonsense go? As far as I can take? Call. So, are you really this pessimistic inside? If so, I’m quite disappointed.
