"for the love of"
he just bashes his head hard enough into the table to leave an imprint
he just bashes his head hard enough into the table to leave an imprint
She, doing quite well, hid her attraction for Prinz Eugen, instead keeping to her tea and.....some kind of perverse magazine.
she slipped up beside prince of wales and peaked over her shoulder. "steamy, but is this the place to read. that?"
"Sure. It's not like I plan to show this to the....eh, underaged people here."
"there is no amount of alcohol in the world that will ever purge this from my brain"
again bashes the table with his head
again bashes the table with his head
"Here." She gives Shade a book--just a classic fantasy. Nothing wrong with it.
"oh joy i haven't read a book in three years"
and he does read never mind the splinters in his forhead they won't be a problem...right? the commander however orders food
and he does read never mind the splinters in his forhead they won't be a problem...right? the commander however orders food
"Hold still." She holds his head in one hand, and with the other, plucks the splinters out.
"oh? wales is concerned for you"
shade plain and simply tells him to shut up as he scowls reading the book. the commander in the meantime chuckles and waits for his meal a simple steak to be delivered to him
shade plain and simply tells him to shut up as he scowls reading the book. the commander in the meantime chuckles and waits for his meal a simple steak to be delivered to him
She goes back to her magazine after finishing with Shade's splinters, blushing hard at a very perverse photo of Prinz Eugen in it. "W...Wow."
"something tells me i should have never tried to find this place but ehh if this is the weirdness i have to deal with then ill take it over running from the church anyday"
“Wales, put that thing away!”
"hey your at fault for looking revenge let the women read what she wants"
"Lots of shipping potential here....shipping, get it? I'm a funny ghost."
“Who started what this time?”
'I have no idea"
"yes yes hilarious"
he really didn't care he had reached the maximum tolerance of random
he really didn't care he had reached the maximum tolerance of random
HMS Revenge wrote:
“Wales, put that thing away!”
“No! I have to get to the end!”
silently cheering her on as shade scowl deepens and he put his nose further into his book
The smol floof wanders back in. "I submitted my confirmation for jury duty and they told me to wait to receive a second letter telling me when to be ready to take part...Huh? Did something happen? What did I miss? What are you reading, Wales?"
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