Well that was unexpected.
Not that I mind.
So long as you don’t mind….
‘Well…I put honey and caramel in her hair when she was sleeping…’
… Ah. Did she have to cut it?
‘Her toy stave…she loved that thing. To be fair we had been having a pretty nasty prank war and she’d put fire ants in my bed…’
Then I think that’s fair payback. Fire ants ain’t nice.
Perhaps you should do a bit more of that, I think you’re getting rusty.
‘Pyira? Yeah…a lot.’ He rolls up his sleeve to show Clint the circular scar an his shoulder. ‘Gave it to me when we were…6 I think. I broke something of hers and she cursed me.’
That seems a bit drastic. What did you break?
‘My twin sister got it to. She’ll kill me with it, I know she will.’
She ever use it on you?
‘Sorry but I still don’t know how to keep him out of my room, his magic is…annoying to say the least.’
That’s puttin’ it lightly. He’s a pain in the ass.