Apr 12, 2014
HE'S HAVING TROUBLE GETTING HIS HEAD IN THE DOOR. WHILE WE'RE WAITING DO YOU KNOW THOSE BEARDY GUYS ON THAT MOUNTAIN? THEY WERE TASTY. THEY DID THE SHOUTY THING THAT MY DRAGON DOES AND IT TICKLED A LOT.
“HE IS GOING TO BREAK THE DOOR, AND THEN EVERYTHING, THE DOV’S EXISTENCE IS LITERALLY JUST TO FUCK SHIT UP.”
Nightshade began putting all her baking supplies in two large trunks and locking them. She paused to stroke a jar of gleamblossom leaves.
“He’s not getting you, precious.”