Re: One Of These Things Is Not Like The Others ((Attn: Namieh, Kassia, Any Boys))
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Garatt hadn't wanted to look at the kid who'd been knocked across the Cavern but it was as though his eyes couldn't help themselves. His eyes sought out the crumpled heap of what had been a Candidate and he swallowed, turning his head away and letting Lerian lead him out, trying not to be sick again.
"Do you think he's.. dead?" he asked in a whisper.
On Fri, Aug 14, 2020 at 4:07 AM Alyx <scottish.wolfecary@...> wrote:
Lerian had been in absolute shock that the boy had taken off across the sands like that, but hadn't been really surprised with Asheran following him. He'd expected that sort of thing from his friend. He'd almost gone too, but the boy next to him had gone pale, screamed, then stumbled a few steps to be sick in fear. Lerian walked over to him and pushed him gently over so his head was between his knees. "Just breath." He said softly. Then they were all being ordered out. Not wanting to miss his, chance, or to leave the other kid behind, Lerian bent down and pulled Garatt's arm over his shoulder.
Blackadder: I mean, what about the people that do all the work?
Baldrick: The servants.
Blackadder: No, me; *I'm* the people who do all the work.