[No, god dammit, he was going to master these devil sticks if it was the last thing he does. He was a man of culture. A man of... oh fuck it. Stolas lifted the little white container to his beak to mimic Blitzø's demonstration. Just when he had a mouth full of noodles, the imp dropped that on him.
Choking on lo mein, it took a moment for the owl to collect himself. Heat flooded the goetia's face as his eyes blinked slowly, questioning. ]
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Choking on lo mein, it took a moment for the owl to collect himself. Heat flooded the goetia's face as his eyes blinked slowly, questioning. ]
What? No-I.... Would you be okay with that?