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thexofdiamonds replied to your post: Are you reeeeeeeally scared of Luxord?
“Boot’s on the other foot, I’m afraid. Or it would be, if I had a heart. Or did they mean the other me?”
“No one ever thinks you’re the one scared of me, for some reason.”
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➙ Pinch them
She’s nodding off, head tipping to the side, when he reaches out to pinch her.
“Not today. You need to stay awake, girl, and drink some more water. You been sick too long to just go to sleep.”
The girl had picked up a fever, something he hadn’t even known off world witches could get, and it was important to keep her healthy - to keep the Friends from bothering her while she rested, so she could get over this illness.
“Come on now, drink your water, alright?”
But that hair though
@xsemblance "How do you even see with half your face covered like that?" This is not the rudest question he could have asked, but it is admittedly pretty high up there. He doesn't much care.
You a cult or something?
highchanceofwhirlwinds
“Now these sorts of things aren’t usually my business, sir, but you aren’t the first man in a black coat to be coming in my shop.” Facilier is eyeing the large man carefully, wondering reproachfully just what it was about his shop that drew such strangers.
“So I’m wondering, if ya’ll a new gang or if it’s something here that’s just proving irresistable to folks with poor fashion.”
Dazed gaze turns up towards him, blinking a few times. The glass is settled to the table, and she just barely manages to get the sentence out. "You put something in my drink."
"Now that's a weighty accusation little one... Why don't you think about whether it's true after a nap?"
Facilier waits a beat, and another. It doesn't take long for the little witchling girl to pass out cold, and once she's out he lifts her up rather gently, carrying the girl downstairs to his work room. The things he did for those spirits...
theghostofdiamonds
"...Why is a dead man walkin' about in my shop?"
Perhaps he ought to hide.
"Voodoo.. Emporium." Didn't Luxord tell her to stay away from the Shadow Man? Perhaps this Doctor would know who that was, so she could stay far, far away.
"That’s right, Dr. Facilier’s Voodoo Emporium," Facilier affirmed smoothly, stepping around the corner to observe this new, potential customer.
"Where ya can find the easy way to your heart’s desire. Why don’t you step on in, and I’ll answer those burning questions of yours."
