Carry On, Wayward Doofus

*Mithras* · 09-26-2015, 05:56 AM

She pressed the issue of his unwanted decent, and Mithras held in a sigh. She didn't seem to be picking up what he was putting down.. Oh well. "No, I'm fine! Really, I've had worse. In a few days I'll be good as new." He forced half of a smile, hoping she bought it. She brought up the topic of collecting 'things like him' again, and the astral brute did his best to not be perturbed. She was tiny, but that didn't discount a family of collectors who may or may not be lurking nearby. "Oh, no, they're the same as rocks here for the most part, but I'll keep an eye out for you if I ever return," he promised with a wink. It was an empty promise, unfortunately, because he had no plans of ever returning to that evil place. His eyes roved over the avian while it and Finch herself tried to explain the situation. Mithras didn't even think birds could speak wolven languages, let alone be intelligent enough to learn them in the first place, but that was apparently in error! "Well, its nice to meet you too Civetta! Do you have many siblings?" Mithras was genuinely curious about the frightened little fae, and only partially concerned about whether or not her family might want to steal him away as well.

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