“Where have you been? Everybody thought you were dead.”
⨳ — THOR RAGNARÖK sentence starters;
“Oh, please. It takes more than that to kill me.” Despite her bouncy tone, the poor pixie looks a little worse for wear—claw marks are riddled up and down her body, her hair looks like a bird’s nest, and it’s a wonder she’s not lisping much with the swollen lip. Glamour could only do so much; she didn’t want to worry her sister, but trying to hide this would just end poorly, and she wasn’t very good at healing magic.
“Glad to hear you were worried about me though, Lane. I missed you too. But, uh, speaking of, heh...do you think you could maybe hook me up with some Band-Aids, or something?” Of course, magic would help in a more speedy recovery, but she liked the ones with sparkles, or kitty cats. Or puppies, those were also wonderful.
@addledavian
