Sah
At Tal's jibe, Sah lets out a laugh. A genuine one, not a teasing snicker. "Sure, sure, Errand boy." As the courier rushes him, twists and avoids the snowball thrown his way. As he does so, he scoops up more snow. Taking a step back, Sah sends it at the other man. This time at full force. Just because.
It is snow after all. Tal should be fine, right? He can always take him to the infirmary after if he needs too. Though Sah has a feeling that would destroy any pride the other man has. And Sah's not that cruel. Though it would be funny to tease Tal about in the future.
It is snow after all. Tal should be fine, right? He can always take him to the infirmary after if he needs too. Though Sah has a feeling that would destroy any pride the other man has. And Sah's not that cruel. Though it would be funny to tease Tal about in the future.
My soul is in the sky
-William Shakespeare
-William Shakespeare
