Another pokémon! Another pig pokémon! Lil' Buddy is in absolute heaven. He squeals in delight and runs circles around her, bucking and grunting with joy. After that little display he sniffs at her face with his round little snout, then trills a few words in his pokélanguage. Swi, swinub swi~!
Tamminy is at first aglow at the sight of their friends, but an unseasonable chill pales her face with Caspar's words. Queasy and guilty she looks up at Lawrence, but he doesn't look down at her.
Lawrence raises his stump slightly and, unamused by Caspar's bluntness, says, "I made my forearm invisible so I could flip off nosy fuckers without anyone knowing."
"Lawrence!" Tamminy gasps, but he still doesn't look her way. Anxious as can be she shakes her head and shows her open palms to Adia and Caspar. "Th-there was an accident, that's a–"
"There wasn't an accident," Lawrence drones. "Harrowheart went on a rage bender. He smacked our sister around, choked my brother out, and broke my arm. Now I'm a Light-damned cripple, and I really appreciate having it pointed out."
Saying all of that winds him. He touches his side and winces, sucks air in through his teeth and looks at the pigs instead of their company. Pigs should calm him down. They don't, but they should.
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Date: 2018-04-22 10:49 pm (UTC)Tamminy is at first aglow at the sight of their friends, but an unseasonable chill pales her face with Caspar's words. Queasy and guilty she looks up at Lawrence, but he doesn't look down at her.
Lawrence raises his stump slightly and, unamused by Caspar's bluntness, says, "I made my forearm invisible so I could flip off nosy fuckers without anyone knowing."
"Lawrence!" Tamminy gasps, but he still doesn't look her way. Anxious as can be she shakes her head and shows her open palms to Adia and Caspar. "Th-there was an accident, that's a–"
"There wasn't an accident," Lawrence drones. "Harrowheart went on a rage bender. He smacked our sister around, choked my brother out, and broke my arm. Now I'm a Light-damned cripple, and I really appreciate having it pointed out."
Saying all of that winds him. He touches his side and winces, sucks air in through his teeth and looks at the pigs instead of their company. Pigs should calm him down. They don't, but they should.