A Battle of Bows
#8
LATE AND SHORT ARGH I'M SORRY





Sebastian could only watch. Though he spoke this language fluently, he still had difficulty when they spoke too quickly, had unfamiliar accents or used unfamiliar phrases. Frodo had these in great abundance. Snickersnee? Jeeves? Snuck a barter? Summit? Weak-at-the-knees?

Sebastian gazed at him in utter confusion. The Italian believed that he had caught the gist of several sentences, but really... What strange lands had he hailed from where they spoke such a language so strangely?

"My apologies, Messieur", he intoned, raising an eyebrow curiously as he crossed his arms over his chest, a warm smile beginning to show on the white half of his muzzle. "I fear that I do not speak this tongue as well as I should- consequentially, I'm afraid I have little idea what you are saying. What on earth is a snickersnee?" he shrugged ruefully.


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