06-04-2012, 03:05 PM
"Eeeeews!" nodded Astarte. If he showed her his tail, she'd likely get even more excited.
Lucy pitied Victor for his dependency on opiates. "Well, um, good luck, then," he said awkwardly. What else could he say? Telling a druggie off their drug would be pointless and stupid rolled into one; he was just glad Victor wasn't dead from starvation yet.
"We'd have to teach you our alphabet, it's different than yours," Nedakh told her.