⤀ 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐊𝐀𝐍𝐄: 𝙱𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙿𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚘𝚑𝚜

⤀ 𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄: 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚁𝚎𝚍 𝙿𝚢𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚍

Shoos him away.

“Can knowledge of boring Egyptian stuff be hereditary. With my luck. And judging from experience, I’d have to say my luck’s awful.”

You two can't ever be best friends. I won't allow it.

Hey, Jackal-boy! I'm the only one who can bully my brother, got it?

[She huffed.] Call me 'Sade-ster' again, and the only thing you'll be capable of kissing is the bottom of my boot.

Dunno. [She answers steadily, crossing her arms as she stood her ground. Sadie was fully aware ... [@GodOfFunerals]

... of the close proximity between her and @GodOfFunerals as soon as he'd taken a step toward her, however, ...

... she won't give @GodOfFunerals the satisfaction of seeing her feeling faint about it.] That's what people do ...

... in order to ask for permission, don't they? Especially when they're nice? [Her lips curl up to ... [@GodOfFunerals]

... a tantalising smirk, tilting her head in the slightest as her breathing mixes with @GodOfFunerals' own, shortening ...

... the distance just a tad as she her mouth hovers over @GodOfFunerals' own achingly.] After that funny display ...

... of that attitude of yours, I'm quite sure it wouldn't hurt. [@GodOfFunerals]

You'll scare them off, you sod.

If anything's going to scare them away, it's probably going to be the brightness of Khufu's butt.

You can't blame the baboon for feeling the hot weather, Carter.

[Blinks rapidly.] Is that... /Ra/?

He doesn't look so... senile. ...Well, it /was/ about time he got a makeover and a free day at the godly spa. [She scoffs.]