#defensorx

          it sits in saccharine S I L E N C E, amusement the dull           knife ‘pon which its bubbling laughter D A N C E S. the           stillness of the night is its playground, eons old limbs extending           out as dripping shadows running from the evening sun. the           mansion is cold and empty and D R E A D F U L L Y boring---           but ages spent slumbering have taught even the most V O L A T I L E                                  of beings the importance of patience. 

          it is waiting there for her, perched ‘pon the bed, vile entirety practically           coming U N D O N E with laughter that brays loud enough to fill the                                         world with its hideous sound. 

what if it’ll start singing the dawn has come or w/e that song was

pfeilxbogen replied to your post:Do I have to worry if Coppy starts to sing?

wat?

HER LAUGHTER HAS always been infectious, & most recently, Marian has been one of the very few who have been able to summon the laughter from the old warrior. Finding someone nearly as thoroughly ridiculous as she is an absolute delight, no matter how many times she says something along the lines of  " andraste’s tits. "