"Ow." Shand runs his teeth along the inside of his mouth, concluding that it probably could have been much worse for him and accepting the retribution.
"But really, did that knock my eyes back straight or something?"
He mutters it under his breath, following her and getting as close as he can without climbing out of the window himself. He peers over the ledge where she's standing. It's a long way down. He ignores his own statement and continues.
"Uh, a good mopping up might also be necessary, which I️ would be happy to do for you sometime if so desired. Possibly also slight remodel. Some wall work." He knows that he's continuing to talk to try and postpone the inevitable, as he really doesn't want to jump out of that window, especially from this devastating height.
Sure, he lives on the edge. But there have been more than enough edges today to make him want to straighten up and fly right for at least several full days, if not more.
Then, something comes back to him suddenly, and the fun and games and foolish disappears from his eyes.
"Oh, uh, Luna." His brow furrows as he fishes in his pocket. "Before we get back with all the others around, I️ was hoping you could tell me anything I️ need to know about this."
He finally locates what he's looking for and proceeds to pull out of his pocket the small ring that he had received from Nameless's room of chaos earlier that day.
"But really, did that knock my eyes back straight or something?"
He mutters it under his breath, following her and getting as close as he can without climbing out of the window himself. He peers over the ledge where she's standing. It's a long way down. He ignores his own statement and continues.
"Uh, a good mopping up might also be necessary, which I️ would be happy to do for you sometime if so desired. Possibly also slight remodel. Some wall work." He knows that he's continuing to talk to try and postpone the inevitable, as he really doesn't want to jump out of that window, especially from this devastating height.
Sure, he lives on the edge. But there have been more than enough edges today to make him want to straighten up and fly right for at least several full days, if not more.
Then, something comes back to him suddenly, and the fun and games and foolish disappears from his eyes.
"Oh, uh, Luna." His brow furrows as he fishes in his pocket. "Before we get back with all the others around, I️ was hoping you could tell me anything I️ need to know about this."
He finally locates what he's looking for and proceeds to pull out of his pocket the small ring that he had received from Nameless's room of chaos earlier that day.