thestarjar
lost in the sauce
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Spindle's shaky fragments of speech managed to quiet into heavy breathing, and then nothing that was properly audible around the corner. The unfamiliar alligator turned to Bristlecone, though she still deliberately blocked the doorway with her position, and said, "I trust the two of you as much as I trust everyone else who lives in this town--which is to say, far more than these foreigners." Then, letting her voice descend entirely into a snarl, she turned back to so-said foreigners. "Where. Is. It."
Theida peeled herself off the ground, not even daring to brush the dirt from her underbelly, and chanced a tiny, confused, terrified glance towards Hother before trying to respond. "We--I didn't--Uhh?"
Theida peeled herself off the ground, not even daring to brush the dirt from her underbelly, and chanced a tiny, confused, terrified glance towards Hother before trying to respond. "We--I didn't--Uhh?"