[Wolfwood will not catch Ain, he's rolling out of the way and getting up to move with his One book to the far recesses of the cave. Don't talk to him he's gonna try to cram himself into a crack in the wall.
Ain rubs his eyes on his sleeves again, still sniffling, still so jittery that it's difficult to move, but part of those jitters now belong to anger. He hates these dragons. And he's still cold, thanks for NOTHING you ASSHOLES—]
Why can't you talk to me? And stop kidnapping people! God...
[Scoot, scoot.]
It's not difficult to have a conversation... [he is Going into the wall.]
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[Wolfwood will not catch Ain, he's rolling out of the way and getting up to move with his One book to the far recesses of the cave. Don't talk to him he's gonna try to cram himself into a crack in the wall.
Ain rubs his eyes on his sleeves again, still sniffling, still so jittery that it's difficult to move, but part of those jitters now belong to anger. He hates these dragons. And he's still cold, thanks for NOTHING you ASSHOLES—]
Why can't you talk to me? And stop kidnapping people! God...
[Scoot, scoot.]
It's not difficult to have a conversation... [he is Going into the wall.]