⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀act 𝒊𝒊. the lamb. ⠀ scene 𝒊𝒙. nephalem’s birth. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

⠀⠀ ─ ⊹ ⊱ ᯽ ⊰ ⊹ ─ ⠀⠀ 𝐈 𝐀𝐌 𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐋𝐒 ─ ⊹ ⊱ ᯽ ⊰ ⊹ ─ ⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ᅠᅠᅠ three little piggies, to make a piggy pie there's nothing like the sound when you hear a piggy die, i might choose a gun i might choose an axe the carnival's in town come and get your piggy snacks. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

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☆; just a little bit 🙂‍↕️ 💕

( frog blinks )

why would I tell him? he doesn't even remember my name most days.

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( frog blinks. )

I was going to pay the queen my respects, but I see I might have— walked in on a moment I shouldn't have. my apologies, your majesty.

ah, I see. ( claws clasp together, a little nervous. ) so, you've seen that show, as well, sire? it is quite moving.

I'm— not particularly in a position to be addressing you so informally, your majesty. but, if you're free, perhaps I can keep you company? we can discuss your thoughts further on the show over a cup of tea?

( a hesitant nod, understanding what the other meant, but it was hard not to feel disappointed in himself for putting himself in this situation. with a strained smile, he offered his arm to the other to escort him to the kitchen. )

( he fumbles a bit in the tint kitchen, finding the pot and filling it with water to heat up, looking around the disorganized cupboards for the teabags he'd bought on their last grocery run. ) um— blitzø is particularly taken by the creature.