I salute you if you're much too much to handle
Aithne is immediately rather put off by the idea of bugs on her dessert, and holds up the tart she's currently devouring as though to scour it for any such creatures. "Okay, you got me there," she says, nodding to herself as she determines that no bugs have infiltrated her dessert. "Bugs would be disgusting. Although," she adds mischievously. "They say they have lots of protein, so it might make up for the coffee." Not that she's ever heard of coffee being particularly problematic (or if she has, she promptly discarded the thought), but hey, who is she to question the tiny demigod?
In any case, Aithne figures she might as well play along. "I didn't know that," she says seriously. "About coffee being addictive, I mean." A lie, of course. She absolutely knew that coffee could be addictive. It's the one thing that Knell said that Aithne acknowledged as fact. "Better be careful with those, then," she says of the small cookies that Knell has shoveled onto her plate. "I bet those have loads of coffee in them."
In any case, Aithne figures she might as well play along. "I didn't know that," she says seriously. "About coffee being addictive, I mean." A lie, of course. She absolutely knew that coffee could be addictive. It's the one thing that Knell said that Aithne acknowledged as fact. "Better be careful with those, then," she says of the small cookies that Knell has shoveled onto her plate. "I bet those have loads of coffee in them."
Aithne
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Aithne.
Feel free to use force/magic on Aithne.
