(Blink. Blink, blink.
And then, as he raised a hand to hold over his racing heart - an exasperated sigh.)
You know...
(There was a slight pout upon his lips as he shook his head, thinking better of it.)
No, forget it. Good day, Sir Flins. You've made one of my tasks easier, at least.
add a skeleton here at some point
7 days ago