"Are you all right? You disappeared from the festival at the same time as my dear Blitzy, and he came back rather battered so I couldn't help but be concerned about your welfare." (celestial-feather)
Striker's eyes widened and he turned to the other, giving off a rattle of surprise. His tail hung between his legs as he smiled at the ridiculously tall Goetia. Fuck fuck fuck.
"Ah. Well. You see, there was a little bit of a scuffle. As it turns out, one of the farmhands had plans to kill ya off. Thankfully, we got there just in time. Had a funny feeling about them, you see."
Please buy it, please buy it.
He adjusted his hat, putting on a serious face.















