03-15-2022, 03:53 PM
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| Grindylow
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SPOILER!!: Adam & Jane Quote:
Originally Posted by Krel Ansell  Instead he found another familiar outline reaching down to - ”Ahhhggg….” He flailed, completely taken off guard by the fact that it wasn’t his son or his love waking him. His milk pouch went flying. He lost his ballance and fell off the rock pillow and - bounced. Well, sort of bounced. A rock pillow fell on top of him, his leg kicked another and a moment later he was buried under a pile of rock pillows.
He laid there for a moment dazed. When he spoke it was a bit muffled thanks to the pillows. ”Laurel... did you need somezzingkt?” he asked, sounding perhaps a little sore, but not embarrassed at all. It wasn’t the first time he’d made a fool of himself in front of Laurel. He had no idea that Jane was there or else he may have been a smidge embarrassed. Quote:
Originally Posted by MadAlice Jane just stood looking at Adam in amazement. It was hard to believe this man was a father; she felt a bit sorry for his wife, for it must be rather like taking care of twochildren. Jane had never seen anyone who could turn the simplest of actions into a disaster. How he managed to do his work effectively was a wonder, but there was no doubt that he was very skilled at his profession. Laurel stood quite still and silent as she watched how Adam flailed, lost his balance, fell off the rock pillows, sort of bounced off and eventually became buried under a pile of rock pillows. Laurel did her utmost to not shake her head at him. Instead she said with a small serene nod ignoring what had just happened "Hi Adam, yes I do need something. Do you have any boil cure potions available? A vicious prophecy made me contract boils all over my arms." The boils itched and hurt. If Adam couldn't help her then she'd have to go see a healer.
Turning to Jane, Laurel asked "Jane, did you come for a break or did you need Adam's assistance too with something?"
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