09-25-2013, 05:18 PM
Keisha gets to my packsisters and I are dedic-- before one of the representatives from Forgotten Questions cuts her off and tells her, brusquely: "The point. Find it."
So perhaps it is a less polite or explanatory version that makes it out after that, but either way, Keisha asks what happened to the Master of Rites and the Keeper and what her pack can do to take care of the sept. The taller of the two lifts up a hand and shows her his index finger. "Not your problem," then he lifts his middle finger to join his index, "and whatever you've been doing."
The other one, stockier but no less threatening, glances back at Keisha as the two continue walking on their way. "Yer a Theurge, aren'cha?. Figure out what needs doing and just fuckin' do it."
So perhaps it is a less polite or explanatory version that makes it out after that, but either way, Keisha asks what happened to the Master of Rites and the Keeper and what her pack can do to take care of the sept. The taller of the two lifts up a hand and shows her his index finger. "Not your problem," then he lifts his middle finger to join his index, "and whatever you've been doing."
The other one, stockier but no less threatening, glances back at Keisha as the two continue walking on their way. "Yer a Theurge, aren'cha?. Figure out what needs doing and just fuckin' do it."
my whole life is thunder.