But thoughts they change and times they rearrange
I don't know who you are anymore
I don't know who you are anymore
El looked positively outraged by his suggestion, drawing a small, tucked away smile to George's face. There were few people he knew who had such strong emotions about spiders - particularly about those who had come seemingly from nowhere to take over everywhere. Indeed, cloud spiders had become commonplace throughout Torchline this season, though nobody really knew why. He heard that it was the same in other regions. All those spiders - where were they coming from?
"They're easier to kill than they are to catch," George pointed out, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, watching with amusement. He made no move to hurt or help El's efforts, simply watching the cloud spider scurry about on the ceiling as though it was the most natural thing in the world. In truth, he just wanted to make sure it didn't disappear somewhere nasty, but it also promised to be quite entertaining to watch.
"They're easier to kill than they are to catch," George pointed out, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, watching with amusement. He made no move to hurt or help El's efforts, simply watching the cloud spider scurry about on the ceiling as though it was the most natural thing in the world. In truth, he just wanted to make sure it didn't disappear somewhere nasty, but it also promised to be quite entertaining to watch.
Loves come and go and this I know
I'm not who you recall anymore
I'm not who you recall anymore
George
