RE: Masks 2
06-17-2019, 07:03 AM
(This post was last modified: 06-17-2019, 07:03 AM by Protoman.)
Finn scrunches her nose. Man, say one thing about fire and the guy would talk fer an hour... reminded her of Travis, but edgier.
“Sounds like makin’ a science from magic. Ain’t such a fan of that. Let the beautiful and unknowable be as it is. I ain’t properly concerned with th’whole Dreams thing or talent or whatever either. Like I said, I’m just cruisin’. I’m nae a big important wizert like all of ye. Just me.”
She pats his shoulder. “Think that’s enough fer now, old fella. I got drinks to drink, schmoozin’ tae do, and cute folks tae meet. You have... guns t’he talkin about with that guy??? Later, broodybeak.”
“Sounds like makin’ a science from magic. Ain’t such a fan of that. Let the beautiful and unknowable be as it is. I ain’t properly concerned with th’whole Dreams thing or talent or whatever either. Like I said, I’m just cruisin’. I’m nae a big important wizert like all of ye. Just me.”
She pats his shoulder. “Think that’s enough fer now, old fella. I got drinks to drink, schmoozin’ tae do, and cute folks tae meet. You have... guns t’he talkin about with that guy??? Later, broodybeak.”