Post by Tohrment, Son of Hharm on Oct 5, 2012 13:29:29 GMT -5
He blinked at Wrath and tilted his head, one hand coming up, following by his finger, "You want me? To do? What?"
If he didn't know his friend better, he would think Wrath had lost his kingly fucking mind. Wrath stared him down, removing his shades, those pinpoint eyes nailing him hard, "I want you to coordinate the Fall Festival."
He let out a amused laugh at Wrath's words, "You're funny. That has to be the most amusing thing you have said since you told me" Frowned, "No. That's the most amusing thing. Yeah. Are you insane?" Grumbled out, "My lord?"
Wrath then cracked a smile and sat back, George looking up and then settling back down. That chair groaned under the weight as Wrath tented his fingers under his chin, "I have been inviting the highest of the Glymera levels to the Fall Festival. It must go off without a hitch. And has to be a picture of efficiency and safety. I trust no other T-Pain." Humor tilted up the King's eyes, "And yes, I do find it" Wrath put his thumb and finger a bit apart, " a smidge amusing."
He smirked, and shook his head, "I am no doggen. Or female. I am a Brother. And the leader of the Brotherhood." He sat up tall, bringing his chest out, nostrils flared in full male form.
Wrath was not impressed, "Are you denying a royal command?"
He deflated, "Come on Wrath? Organize a festival?" He opened to say more and Wrath pinned him once again with that blind stare. Closing his eyes, blew out a long sigh and looked over at George, "You let him trip and fall or something did you not canine?"
George let out a soft wuff and he smirked. "Fine. I'll see to all the arrangements. But no one will expect it to be a Martha Stewart fucking success." He stood, "May I be excused My Lord?"
Wrath chuckled and waved a hand to the door, "Yes. Dismissed. You have a festival to plan."
George looked at him and he narrowed his eyes at Wrath, "You're going to laugh when I walk out, are you not?"
Wrath nodded, broad smile spreading, "Oh yes. Most definitely."
Smirking, turned on his heel and flipped the bird the moment the laughter started. "Could have waited till I closed the door Wrath."
If he didn't know his friend better, he would think Wrath had lost his kingly fucking mind. Wrath stared him down, removing his shades, those pinpoint eyes nailing him hard, "I want you to coordinate the Fall Festival."
He let out a amused laugh at Wrath's words, "You're funny. That has to be the most amusing thing you have said since you told me" Frowned, "No. That's the most amusing thing. Yeah. Are you insane?" Grumbled out, "My lord?"
Wrath then cracked a smile and sat back, George looking up and then settling back down. That chair groaned under the weight as Wrath tented his fingers under his chin, "I have been inviting the highest of the Glymera levels to the Fall Festival. It must go off without a hitch. And has to be a picture of efficiency and safety. I trust no other T-Pain." Humor tilted up the King's eyes, "And yes, I do find it" Wrath put his thumb and finger a bit apart, " a smidge amusing."
He smirked, and shook his head, "I am no doggen. Or female. I am a Brother. And the leader of the Brotherhood." He sat up tall, bringing his chest out, nostrils flared in full male form.
Wrath was not impressed, "Are you denying a royal command?"
He deflated, "Come on Wrath? Organize a festival?" He opened to say more and Wrath pinned him once again with that blind stare. Closing his eyes, blew out a long sigh and looked over at George, "You let him trip and fall or something did you not canine?"
George let out a soft wuff and he smirked. "Fine. I'll see to all the arrangements. But no one will expect it to be a Martha Stewart fucking success." He stood, "May I be excused My Lord?"
Wrath chuckled and waved a hand to the door, "Yes. Dismissed. You have a festival to plan."
George looked at him and he narrowed his eyes at Wrath, "You're going to laugh when I walk out, are you not?"
Wrath nodded, broad smile spreading, "Oh yes. Most definitely."
Smirking, turned on his heel and flipped the bird the moment the laughter started. "Could have waited till I closed the door Wrath."
