Oi, [ he laughs back, half in response to the nudge, half to the eating allegations, ] Bessie would never! She's real friendly, she is, and only eats demons and other unholy things that aren't supposed to be on church grounds. And unless you're either and have been, I dunno, somehow hiding it all this time —
[ swaying sideways, he bumps their arms together, laughing. he's really got nothing to worry about in this very hypothetical situation, since, you know, it's not like they're actually going to run into bessie, or any church grim here. ]
No, mate, you definitely didn't. [ the expression charles directs at him is mock-offended, like he can't believe it's taken junpei this long to disclose this fact. ] I'd ask you to draw me a picture, but... [ a little cock of his head, pointed; chances are the picture would do more harm than good, actually. ]
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[ swaying sideways, he bumps their arms together, laughing. he's really got nothing to worry about in this very hypothetical situation, since, you know, it's not like they're actually going to run into bessie, or any church grim here. ]
No, mate, you definitely didn't. [ the expression charles directs at him is mock-offended, like he can't believe it's taken junpei this long to disclose this fact. ] I'd ask you to draw me a picture, but... [ a little cock of his head, pointed; chances are the picture would do more harm than good, actually. ]