you see right through the lies in my eyes, and it's all underneath
if you take the time to scratch the surface,
if you take the time to scratch the surface,
Chuckling more, the butcher nods, letting his grin sharpen and grow brighter – in complete and utter amusement of the resulting poem. “Whirled?” He suggests, incase she doesn’t like the mention of hurled, even if it was a nice touch too. The idea of the Family getting flung off of Caido was comforting, and one he wished would happen sooner rather than later.
But, he questions whether she’s Ludo’s demigod – based off of everything he’s heard of her, and he’s happy to see her perk up with the question. So when she shoots one back, he nods his head. “I am, yes. Roses in particular.” Which he assumes she’s also here for, though perhaps that’s a bit bold given what he knows of Ludo, but the fact that she’d said too at the end leads him to believe he’s guessing correctly. "But I happened to take a detour to the lovely tea shop in this village."
But, he questions whether she’s Ludo’s demigod – based off of everything he’s heard of her, and he’s happy to see her perk up with the question. So when she shoots one back, he nods his head. “I am, yes. Roses in particular.” Which he assumes she’s also here for, though perhaps that’s a bit bold given what he knows of Ludo, but the fact that she’d said too at the end leads him to believe he’s guessing correctly. "But I happened to take a detour to the lovely tea shop in this village."
Astaroth
i'll show you where the hurt is
