Shady

Tasia flinched when Gaius did, eyed wide and innocent as she peered up at him. (Bruh I persuaded my boss to let me wfh tomorrow and start at 8 instead ...

“Hmph.”

“Are you okay?”

Tasia ripped it open enthusiastically and peered inside, leaving it resting on his lap.

Tasia rushed forward eagerly, running her hand across the serpent immediately.

Aeron staggered over to them and tried to bend down but ended up falling over, still not back to one hundred percent. He put his hand on their shoulder. “Ey. ...

“I thought the deal was I share with you and you help me escape?”

(Let’s!)

Aeron decided the spell had just knocked him silly. He had no idea what the troll was saying. But he staggered forward and squinted in the darkness. “Aw, fuck, Beck.” ...

“Hmph.” Aleth weakly took a sip of the stale ass water they gave him.

Ky stepped to the side of the doors and breathed deeply, focusing on not throwing up. She felt weak and shaky. She leaned against the Keep. (I’m going exactly nowhere ...

“What?” He rubbed his face, feeling dazed.

“No,” he spat. “I told the bastard to kill me but he’s having more fun this way.”

Ky pulled the door shut behind her and made a beeline for the front door. She needed fresh air. Or shrubs to puke in. Or both.

“Sorry!” He was still too loud but shook himself now that he could hear, clearing his throat and repeating at an appropriate tone, “sorry.”