"I saw her dancing." Down revealed like an impeccable pervert, eyes disaffected and distant. "Over a freshly fallen body. I suppose it was touching. She danced very well. Light on her hooves, back arching, deliberate steps, stretching some bones. How sentimental, yes? She is of course, very pretty; a little ethereal. I think she had a third eye. I wonder what it sees. What say you, brother?" And his gaze returned, turning back to Light Up as they rested in the shade behind a large mangrove.
Posted: Tue Oct 09, 2012 1:27 am
”I say you were always attracted to freaks,” Light Up replied dryly, not at all liking where this conversation was going, ”Dancing over a freshly fallen body. I say you should leave well alone, lest your freshly fallen body be the next.”