Excuse me, my dear lady...

[greatmousedetective]

My dear lady, but as you've chosen to work with me, I believe there should be a few ground rules that we should agree upon.

• For one, I do not care about 'relationships' and I refuse to be involved in them. I will not even speak of ... those relationships.



• You will find me somewhere that I can be of use. If I am sitting around doing nothing, I will cause damage to that electronic you are typing upon.



• Lastly, you will go and find me a case. Now. I am active and wish to be so.

No, the last is that I require pipe tobacco. Preferably of a better make.

Comments

[pullsneedles]

[Lucas shudders a little. He doesn't exactly like blood and really doesn't like self-harm. But the Dark Dragon calms, as he has since they became one being. He closes his eyes and concentrates. It shouldn't take much.]

Lifeupα!

[The skin of Basil's hand painlessly knits back together, leaving his palm as it was before the knife's touch.]

[greatmousedetective]

[How absolutely fascinating! Basil leans in close to watch, eyes narrowed, before giving a fierce grin.]

Well done! That is a fascinating ability! Does it drain you? I do wonder if it's forcing the body's natural healing to simply speed up on a drastic level...

[pullsneedles]

I get tired if I use a lot at once. An' that's kinda what it is? Only it's my energy 'stead of yours, so it don't leave you tired th'way people are when they're gettin' better. Not unless it's something real serious, that is.

My mun says it's a kinda story logic? Which'd make sense 'cause we were all in a story.

[greatmousedetective]

Most remarkable.

...A story? Hardly. We have our lives and they have theirs. There is always a logical reason.