She stayed silent and looked out the window where her ship was docked.
“I have to be buried with potatoes?!”
Revenge shook her head. "Off to bed you go."
“Has anyone seen my bed?” Jarlen asked wobbling around looking under chairs.
Revenge opened a random door. "In here. I think. Unless my memory is failing me..."
Jarlen wandered over.”Where’s the bed?” He asked.”Do I have ta seep on da floor?”
Revenge glared at Shade. "I'm. Not. That. Old."
Then she forcefully shoved Jarlen into the room before slamming the door and sitting down again.
Then she forcefully shoved Jarlen into the room before slamming the door and sitting down again.
"i mean she may be old by humans standard but im over for a couple thousands years"
Jarlen fell down with a thud. He looked back to where he stood before.”Hey!” He struggled to stand and went to the bed to sleep.
"I'm young... in spirit..."
"Uhm... No thank you..." She sat down before grabbing a wine glass.
She poured the wine, stopping halfway. She then took a sip. "Youth."
"A bit young to be marrying... older ships."
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