 urine trouble | Pat's Strong Confident Other Half | Pees Like a Champion Unicorn Racehorse
Their move indeed.
His hazel eyes seemed to be glued to the two different beasts in front of him; the Chorts and the Acromantulas. Those horns? Man alive, he wouldn't be surprised if they could skin someone just by touching them with those horns. Another shudder crept through the man. UGH. Top it off with the claws and he wouldn't be surprised if this thing became his new boggart. Why did they have to come with HORNS and CLAWS of all things? Those things were SHARP.
Bryce did, however, manage to catch Ronnie's eye and gave her a nod. Do look after yourself, Personal Assistant, and give the chorts something to cry about if they started to--
................... ASDFGHJKL! They were ADVANCING! With those HORNS. Those SHARP, SHARP HORNS.
"Incarcerous!" he called in a voice that was a decibel or two higher than his normal voice. What? Dire situations didn't call to be manly.
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