regards this lion cub warily. He may have freely petted the owlbear cub this weekend but it was different because Shadowheart was there, and it was begging for affection.]
anyway richie says hello and the lion opens an eye to stare at him. which is fine because gabriel comes back with what looks like a plate of raw hamburger meat. ]
Hey. The brothers might be on the other side. [ just in case!! he is looking for them!!
Stolen goods. [He smiles and goes to scratch behind its ears. Weird, how in all the strangeness of the afterlife, he still has it in him to be stunned about petting a lion. Maybe it's because it's less removed from reality than the rest of it is.
Suddenly he's an Irish cop — Mr. Aloysius Nell of the Derry P.D., matter of fact, but only he would know that.]
Ah, yer a foine beastie, ye are, fit to finish off all the vermin and miscreants that may cross ya! Look at these paws! Ye've got proper paddles for feet ye have, and tipped with points so sharp they'd slit the skirts and habits of all the Sisters of the Sacred Heart in one desolatin' swipe! What a dastardly soul ye'll be, shore and Begorrah!
this is also so funny and gabriel's just letting this go, the lion swishing its tail with a little squeak. ]
I think that's "thank you" in lion. [ sorry, they do sound like they're laughing. ] But let's not go around slitting skirts just yet, okay? [ a pet for the lion. ]
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regards this lion cub warily. He may have freely petted the owlbear cub this weekend but it was different because Shadowheart was there, and it was begging for affection.]
...Hello?
[Looking around for Gabe or the lads.]
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anyway richie says hello and the lion opens an eye to stare at him. which is fine because gabriel comes back with what looks like a plate of raw hamburger meat. ]
Hey. The brothers might be on the other side. [ just in case!! he is looking for them!!
the lion squeaks. ]
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also yea he is leaves immediately]
They can wait. Who's this little guy?
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[ the lion cub blinks at richie with a bit of wariness. ]
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luckily richie doesn't know the lion king]
A gift? [blinks back. Presents...a hand to sniff.] And he's been pretty docile?
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Should I have a whole lion on the counter? No. Is it still my bar so I can do whatever I want? Yes.
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Suddenly he's an Irish cop — Mr. Aloysius Nell of the Derry P.D., matter of fact, but only he would know that.]
Ah, yer a foine beastie, ye are, fit to finish off all the vermin and miscreants that may cross ya! Look at these paws! Ye've got proper paddles for feet ye have, and tipped with points so sharp they'd slit the skirts and habits of all the Sisters of the Sacred Heart in one desolatin' swipe! What a dastardly soul ye'll be, shore and Begorrah!
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this is also so funny and gabriel's just letting this go, the lion swishing its tail with a little squeak. ]
I think that's "thank you" in lion. [ sorry, they do sound like they're laughing. ] But let's not go around slitting skirts just yet, okay? [ a pet for the lion. ]
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Where might you be headed?
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