01-27-2020, 01:03 AM
[align=center][div style="width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt;"]Elwin has been watching this girl buzz around the kitchen for nearly fifteen minutes now. At first, he'd just come down here for a quick late-night snack, which only consisted of a single slice of bread and nothing else, planning to hobble back to bed once he'd quelled the hunger rumbling in his stomach. Now he's got half a slice of bread left on his plate, watching with one brow raised as this stranger flits to and fro, compiling various foods.
"... there's bread, if you're that desperate," he interjects. "I'm not going to finish this. You can have it." And with that, he extends the half-eaten slice of bread out towards her, waving it around wildly until it tears and lands on the floor with a sad, faint slap. Oh. "Nevermind." The ants can have that one.
"... there's bread, if you're that desperate," he interjects. "I'm not going to finish this. You can have it." And with that, he extends the half-eaten slice of bread out towards her, waving it around wildly until it tears and lands on the floor with a sad, faint slap. Oh. "Nevermind." The ants can have that one.
[sub]the artist formerly known as hal[/sub]
Hoot gives Hal’s body a hug