@ThatBackgroundSlytherin
Margaret raised an eyebrow. "And you expect me to believe this?"
Margaret raised an eyebrow. "And you expect me to believe this?"
“Well I mean the choice is yours. How else would we enter this.. volcano.. underground.. thing.”
She shrugged. "I don't know. He did Fawn dude get his little legs hurt?"
“Well he… wait Tyson how did you hurt your leg again.”
Tyson gave in and wiped his nose. "Something cut it during a sand storm. It got infected by a Dolor Worm, and Girly had to cut it out. Then when we came here I landed on it wrong."
Jules popped his head through the door. "I'm back boss."
“Right the Dolor Worm.” Lucille choked, oh gosh it was diSGUSTING.
(lol)
Margaret raised an eyebrow. "Oh those. Come in Jules."
Jules came forward and handed Lucille the ointment. "Anything else for her majesty?"
(^shudder^
And.
Did Jules
Just.
Call Lucille.
)
(Yep)
(Interesting…..)
(Okie I gtg G'night!)
(Goodnight! Cya!)
(Hey!)
(Heyyy.)
(lol)
Margaret raised an eyebrow. "Oh those. Come in Jules."
Jules came forward and handed Lucille the ointment. "Anything else for her majesty?"
(Here's the last bit ;))
(Thanksss. :p)
“N-no, not now, not currently.” Lucille said, taking the ointment and going over to Tyson to do… the stuff that she’s supposed to do.
(lol)
Tyson tapped her shoulder. "Could you get my nose too?"
“I was going to do that…”
"Okay thanks."
Margaret sighed impatiently. "I'm still debating whether or not to believe you."
“Well a useful way to tell if someone is lying and they’re in a group is to keep the people in individual rooms and interrogate them.” Lucille said, doing the medic thing on the nose.
(That was really descriptive :P)
Tyson glanced at her warily.
Margaret sighed. "I suppose. LEVI!" The Fae stumbled forward. "Yes boss?"
"Take these two into different rooms and interrogate them."
(Precisely. :p)
Lucille shrugged to Tyson, “Sorry, I just really don’t like people not believing me.”
Levi grabbed his arm and started literally dragging him. Tyson gave her one last wounded look before the door closed on them.
Margaret turned to Lucille. "I'm gonna interrogate you myself cus I like you!"
“Oh wow thanks, I feel honored.” Lucille said genuinely, she did strangely feel a little honored.
"As for fawn dude." She gestured dismissively. "I don't really care." She turned to Dexter. "And you'll go with Roger."
Dexter struggled as Roger dragged him away.
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