Aa; a Marlonese speaker. âAa; Iâm sorry, I thought you spoke Lucifenian, miss. I asked if you have anything I may assist you with. I hadnât realised you spoke Marlonese; so I apologise.â
Stirring a bowl of custard, he awaited her response. Allen felt a bit stupid, but hey. Itâs Allen. Heâs always got stupid moments.
She rubbed the back of her neck, looking around. "A-ah, okay... I would like to know where I am, for starters..." she said simply, ruffling her wings as much as she could without them being noticed.










