slurred words?
"Laguz." The word slipped from his tongue in a foreign manner, his brow furrowing more than it had already been.
“‘M hawk lazzies ‘r a nuisance t’ fight ‘cause well, have y’ever tried t’ punch a fukin’ bird? I mean, Jenners- Ja…- Fuck!- ain’t all tha’ bad, ‘guess.”
"… Ain’t all tha’ bad."












