The clicking sounds would be pretty, if you didn't know what was causing them, and wasn't on the menu.
"No, no. Please don't eat me," begs the man pitifully. She tilts her head on one side. "If you didn't want to be part of the hunt you shouldn't have come out hunting today."
Then she looks about for somewhere to sit while Mordred plays with his food.
"I don't suppose you could make me a swing could you?"
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Date: 2018-01-27 02:11 pm (UTC)From:"No, no. Please don't eat me," begs the man pitifully.
She tilts her head on one side. "If you didn't want to be part of the hunt you shouldn't have come out hunting today."
Then she looks about for somewhere to sit while Mordred plays with his food.
"I don't suppose you could make me a swing could you?"