abheirrant: (❧ he weathered through his discontent)
Carlisle Longinmouth ❧ ɹᴉǝH ʇɥƃᴉlq ǝɥʇ ([personal profile] abheirrant) wrote in [personal profile] superposition 2021-04-15 04:45 am (UTC)

Desth, really?

[He rolls his eyes, all aggravation instead of agitation as he stomps over to the reindire. It continues to watch him with dim interest, its neck arcing as he gets close.]

You have no business being here.

[The deer doesn't budge. Carlisle throws his arms up and turns back toward Qubit, irritated.]

Well? Let's hear your theory. [Because acknowledging the existence of the enthralled reindire while discussing his obvious and uncontrollable tendencies for necromancy doesn't sound like a good time.]

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