Post by darkheart on Sept 10, 2022 9:14:57 GMT -5
The little gnome would strut in, covered in Umberhulk guts with a grin as wide as the Terran Grand Canyon. The Brown Mushroom Trading Company had run into trouble, but she had sorted it an earned a bonus. Kicking the doors open as he breezed in, she called loudly:
"ALL RIGHT! WHO'S READY FOR SOME......Hellfire. Well......shit."
Reggie looked up, seeing the guts dripping on the floor and took a bucket of water and hit the gnome full on with it, giving her a look that reeked of sarcasm as if to say 'We have standards.' Sputtering and coughing, Niwyn raised her finger, her face inflating in rage and her mouth moving as if she wanted to talk but no sound came out. Reginald quietly picked up a mop and strutted like a peacock over to her and started blithely mopping around her. Winne would sign, walking forward and leaving little foot puddles as she did.
Well, looks like I missed the train. Great. Just Great."
"ALL RIGHT! WHO'S READY FOR SOME......Hellfire. Well......shit."
Reggie looked up, seeing the guts dripping on the floor and took a bucket of water and hit the gnome full on with it, giving her a look that reeked of sarcasm as if to say 'We have standards.' Sputtering and coughing, Niwyn raised her finger, her face inflating in rage and her mouth moving as if she wanted to talk but no sound came out. Reginald quietly picked up a mop and strutted like a peacock over to her and started blithely mopping around her. Winne would sign, walking forward and leaving little foot puddles as she did.
Well, looks like I missed the train. Great. Just Great."
