blu turncoat

blu-turncoat  asked:

I cain't tell 'f you're drunk right now, or 'f y'jus' lost all sense. Bit of a toss-up, here. /You are getting The Look of Disapproval, Acel. Feel it./ Where'd you even get anythin' t'drink, huh?

You mean you never found the secret wine cellar?blu tu

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blu-turncoat started following you

Artur cracked his knuckles threateningly at this new enemy. He was about as friendly to BLUs as a wolf was to a lost newborn lamb, and he made no attempt to hide his malice. Everything about him promised malice and pain, from the curl in his lip to the way he shifted his weight to one foot.

“Little man should be running.”