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fire_faerie
Not silly? Sure, girl-talking-to-inanimate-objects. Sure. That wasn't silly at all, it was borderline mad. The kind of mad that leads one to be put in St. Mungo's. And not in the fun part where you go in for two minutes and you're out again.
"And waving at the armours helps you to think? I wish it were as easy for the rest of us," he mused, having not moved an inch from his current location and therefore missing her eyeroll. He was very comfortable back here, he had no wish to move at all. Even if holding a conversation like this seemed rather silly. Yes, silly.
Her eye-rolling game was on point by now and that was exactly what she continued doing: rolled her eyes at him-again. He misunderstood her concept of thought completely and thus he left her with no choice but to explain further. Just to make sure that she wouldn't look like someone with zero brain cells or anything like that, you know?
Hand on her hip, she began to explain.
"They're not making me think. I was just looking for some 'inspo' for my rapping, because I can't write about nothingness can I?" BELLS!!!! BECAUSE NOTHINGNESS-maybe that needed to be her topic. ........but it seemed so gloomy. Nah. She wanted something more alive than that. Did *he* have anything he could offer her?
"Any better suggestions, huh?" she asked.