my little jokes on thee...
Bast was silent as she said what she did, and looked her, before looking at Zeke. He then smirked as well, piecing together what she was 'saying'. He then crossed his hands over his chest and shook his head.
"Fitting." he said.
"A very 'special' 'lamb of God', right here for the slaughter." he commented with a chuckle.
"And he can't fight back, either." he added, as Zeke moved slightly, but only ended up flopping onto his back.
"Right here?" he asked her.
"Fitting." he said.
"A very 'special' 'lamb of God', right here for the slaughter." he commented with a chuckle.
"And he can't fight back, either." he added, as Zeke moved slightly, but only ended up flopping onto his back.
"Right here?" he asked her.
...and I'll forgive thy
great big one on me.
great big one on me.