[ Stolas has been pacing his room for at least the last hour as he quietly recites what he wants to say to Blitz. He's been doing his best to keep his voice down so that the imp won't be able to hear his panicking (not as if they've been in a similar situation before that turned out badly). Then he finally turns on his heel to head for the door to go for it. What's the worst that could happen?
Right? Right! Maybe the refrigerator will be big enough for him to hide inside of...
What he doesn't expect is to see Blitz standing at his door, looking ready to knock on it. So Stolas is a bit shocked as he gazes down at the imp. No no, do not get caught up in surprise! He is a bird on a mission. ]
Blitz... There is something I wished to ask you. [ He manages to sound normal and not like the anxious bundle of nerves that he feels coursing through his body. ]
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Right? Right! Maybe the refrigerator will be big enough for him to hide inside of...
What he doesn't expect is to see Blitz standing at his door, looking ready to knock on it. So Stolas is a bit shocked as he gazes down at the imp. No no, do not get caught up in surprise! He is a bird on a mission. ]
Blitz... There is something I wished to ask you. [ He manages to sound normal and not like the anxious bundle of nerves that he feels coursing through his body. ]