#stojan.txt

[o5-the-progeny]

It miss femoral artery, yes?

~ Maya

Stojan: "Yes. Barely. Scraped it."

[o5-the-progeny]

Aw, darn!

Stojan: "Yes. Hmph."

[o5-the-progeny]

Hmph? What's got you grouchy?

Stojan: "Did not take pictures of Astra's Halloween costume. She was a bee. It was cute."

[o5-the-progeny]

Stojan: "Hmph."

[o5-the-progeny]

Silly mildly revealing question: if a stranger that you didn’t know asked if they could borrow some money for something that would only take a minute or two and promised they would return all of the money afterwards, how much would you be willing to trust that person with? Would you trust them with anything?

For Progeny!

Astra [signing loosely]: "No trust."

Stojan: "No more long questions today. She is high."

[Stojan appears to also be high, laying his head in Progeny's lap as she herself snoozes against the sofa in her quarters.]

[o5-the-progeny]

Take it easy for a bit then, okay..?

[Another nod, this time as Stojan returns with some water and medicine for Progeny. He also has a series of goose pictures and videos pulled up on his phone for some reason.]

[o5-the-progeny]

Stojan: "...Што?"

X

[o5-the-progeny]

Is she going to be okay...?

Stojan: "Will be fine. Shaken. Might need a cast."