11-21-2006, 05:30 PM
Ikonnen, noticing that he had been grabbed, almost immediately reached for his gun in his pocket - he had already had one bad day, he wasn't going to have a bad night either. But, on hearing Ada, he lowered his gun. Were they... trustable?
With a sigh, he tried to recollect once more.
"The past? You mean, his destruction of the village and turning it all into undead?" Ikonnen asked, before he sighed. "And Dorothy... well... she's... I don't know, the last time I saw her, she was heading for the North, I haven't seen her since."
Kurtz, feeling that his own words now couldn't make a difference, decided then. Moving his muzzle, he pressed it softly to hers, planting a kiss directly on her lips.
"Please god, tell me I did the right thing there."
With a sigh, he tried to recollect once more.
"The past? You mean, his destruction of the village and turning it all into undead?" Ikonnen asked, before he sighed. "And Dorothy... well... she's... I don't know, the last time I saw her, she was heading for the North, I haven't seen her since."
Kurtz, feeling that his own words now couldn't make a difference, decided then. Moving his muzzle, he pressed it softly to hers, planting a kiss directly on her lips.
"Please god, tell me I did the right thing there."