Bigmouth and the Beast [Closed@Klaus]
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Tapping his fingers impatiently on the handrest of his wheelchair, Kayneth was finding himself to be quite restless. Not only did he have to queue in line for the purchase of goods, but being perpetually stuck in this seat meant that he had difficulty seeing and reaching things taller than it. This wouldn’t necessarily be a bad thing, but it just so happened that before him in line was a man who was apt described as a giant. A very hairy giant, at that. The man seemed to have not only a large load of groceries to go through, but was also debating one brand of good over another. At the counter.
All this fuss and all that the mage had wanted was a bag of apples.
“Sorry, but do you mind making your mind up? Some of us have been waiting for you to shift your gargantuan mass out of line and out of this store for... oh, say, about fifteen minutes? Which is far too much time for you to spend in here. Go on, finish up and leave the general vicinity.”

















