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Thu Sep 22, 2016 1:34 am
They can mess with the floor. Hm. What a descriptive explanation that was. He could have done better asking the bushes themselves.
Izual sighed, casting Kallistos’ “thoughtful” answer into one of the miscellaneous drawers in his brain, he looked down to the bushes on the grass.
”Appearances? Who comes anywhere near the mansion, but its own residents? And I sure as hell don’t care whether we have useless bushes here or weed plants. Weed plants would definitely make me happier. More accessible, you know,” he said, making a smoking gesture with his fingers and mouth. Then he allowed his maw to split into a grin as he backed off from Kallistos a bit.
”Are you really gonna make an effort to put that back? What about the others? Shouldn’t you try to put those back somewhere else, too?” he asked because he sure as hell wasn’t dealing with planting shit. He only wanted to exert some of his aggression and pull shit out of the ground. Plus, from the looks of Kallistos, it looked like he would have had a tough time trying to get the bushes out in the fashion that Izual just did. If anything, Izual did the younger Moineau a favor.
”Do you need my services for anything else?” If not, he was outta there.
Mon Oct 03, 2016 12:13 pm