03-11-2021, 07:27:08 AM
Kellensea eyes the blood soaked napkins.
What do you want me to do with these? I'm not hungry, and I don't know enough magic to... OH, that's an insult. Okay, yeah. Right. Not even vendor trash, those are just trash. Whatever. Can't extract the blood or anything, no vials or anything, no point anyway, he's about to be dead. I mean, I'm certainly not giving him over to the reincarnation coven that I hear so much about.
She brushes the napkins away from her and quietly sits, awaiting news of whether Ronnie is dead enough yet, or will need re-executing.
What do you want me to do with these? I'm not hungry, and I don't know enough magic to... OH, that's an insult. Okay, yeah. Right. Not even vendor trash, those are just trash. Whatever. Can't extract the blood or anything, no vials or anything, no point anyway, he's about to be dead. I mean, I'm certainly not giving him over to the reincarnation coven that I hear so much about.
She brushes the napkins away from her and quietly sits, awaiting news of whether Ronnie is dead enough yet, or will need re-executing.
I am the They who says it!