my little jokes on thee...
Hal just sighed again.
"Well... hm." he mumbled.
"I mean, he's... hm." he muttered further.
"Admittedly, he's been a bit paranoid about demons coming for him." he told her.
"Specifically, ones that... well, didn't like you, and want to kill him because... they hated you, and him by proxy."
"Well... hm." he mumbled.
"I mean, he's... hm." he muttered further.
"Admittedly, he's been a bit paranoid about demons coming for him." he told her.
"Specifically, ones that... well, didn't like you, and want to kill him because... they hated you, and him by proxy."
...and I'll forgive thy
great big one on me.
great big one on me.