jaded on the bridge
shoo
06-13-2022, 08:37 PM
Shoosuva Birsha The monster lowered his front half then his haunches. Laying with his interests on the dame. Her broken speech patterns did not matter to him, he could make sense out of some of the worst English. His orbs went to the strips as she made them of the sheets. It didn't bother him that she took what she pleased of them, after all they weren't his, or at least not officially. Glowing orbs went back to her face as she offered to make him something. Hmm, that was an idea. Might be useful if he had her craft him something, though if she could make things other than these thin strips was yet to be seen. "And what, pray tell, do you know to craft other than these bits of sheets. I've little use of things not useful in battle. Though I'm all ears if you can think of something." he'd leave off that the sheet wasn't his own. If he could get use out of her with this then it was better to do so. He kicked his back legs from under him to lay more comfortably before her. He had little to fear here. His face was drawn in an unreadable stoic mask. Perhaps we get more than some use from her. We shall see how lose her lips are. Monstrous atrocities "Monstrous utterances" Monstrous Concepts
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