“Don’t you all have some kind of warning that you can give me? Maybe a sign, a letter… something other than just materializing in front of me out of the blue?!” But after the initial spook, the redhead relaxes and then nods towards the female warrior’s spirit. Time.Īt least this one didn’t just show up to mock him in the guise of ‘toughening him up more’, unlike the last one… and to think that he considered that one his idol. Great-great-grandma is proud of The feeling of being visited not by malevolent spirits out for his blood, but of his family members suddenly showing up in all their spectral glory… Simon thought he’d get used to it but in reality he’s always snapping his amber eyes open, wide and brows curled closer together as he would just freeze in place. Wish I was alive to drink some ales together. Perhaps there would be another day where she could talk more to him, but the living were always so busy anyway! And she had a (very adult) son to take care of.Īnonymous asked: I got to say, you're a fun descendant to travel with, curse and all. Sleep tight.”Ī sound of metal hitting on wood, and Sonia was no more. Anyway, I told you everything I wanted and will bother you no more, Simon. If they were, you wouldn’t have this whip right here in your house, just saying. “As for what you did, well, it’s what you needed to do, like, the rest of the family is surprised, not angry with your actions. let the guy sleep a bit before partaking in ghostly beer. She noted Simon’s tiredness, and wished to not bother him any more. “No, I’ll tell him that his funny comment tainted the past and future generations and now he’ll need to bear the guilt for eternity.” This time, Sonia fiddled with the stopwatch, but never activating it - her son and other descendants told her about its use. “Just kidding, I’ll tell him.” “And you can go ahead and tell the man too proud to take responsibility for what he says that he’s forgiven.” He’s used to sleep a bit longer during the daylight hours, but lately it’s been more than just his habits as a hunter.Ī reminder of his curse makes him cringe a bit. Maybe it runs in the family then.” Simon explains himself as he pushes himself into a more sitting position, which took a little longer than he’d like on account of his tiredness. “Well, someone has to do the things I am willing to, right? Who else would even dare to delve headfirst into the hive and jostle all the wasps inside? I know that I will make it out with little done to me, I’ve prepared myself well beforehand. Dunno why, I think I was much wilder when alive.” They often get shocked about your exploits. It’s just that you’re a… daring… spicy man.
“The rest of the family likes you, don’t worry. She made a candlestick and a rosary float in circles with her ghostly powers.
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Lil’Trev never learned how to do it while pregnant and without subweapons, that brat!” Young man cheated by having extra help, got injured in the middle of his second round, and tried to get all high and mighty on you. I came to apologize about the bad manners of my son.
Leon and Sara had to come out to convince him not to,” she said, his spectral form sitting on Simon’s nightstand, her legs crossed. “Well, we used to glow before appearing, but your great-grandfather Christopher thought the whip got tainted and tried to destroy it.