The dango god should be... not like this. This shouldn't be like this. He should represent the glory of dango, it's perfect roundness and softness... She'd failed him? How? Why? Is she going to be forsaken?
And.... Ryner was going to have a nap. This is unacceptable. This is her time of need. And instinctually, part of her mind wants to reach for her sword to find a new and inventive way to haul him back to his spot next to her, but she doesn't have her sword.
It's the last one that thaws her out from being frozen, arm shooting out to grab his collar and yank him bodily back toward her. If she's going to face her doom, she's going to find a way to abuse this perverted lecher the whole time. ]
If you truly are the god of dango, then you'll know that my dedication to your way is true. Whatever you claim I have done, it's no doubt his fault.
[ She shakes Ryner as if to make her point.
But the "god of dango" responds not, its body creaking like week old dango might if it ever lasted that long around Ferris and it finally stands, arm raising and a long and giant skewer of dango appears in its outstretched hand. ]
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The dango god should be... not like this. This shouldn't be like this. He should represent the glory of dango, it's perfect roundness and softness... She'd failed him? How? Why? Is she going to be forsaken?
And.... Ryner was going to have a nap. This is unacceptable. This is her time of need. And instinctually, part of her mind wants to reach for her sword to find a new and inventive way to haul him back to his spot next to her, but she doesn't have her sword.
It's the last one that thaws her out from being frozen, arm shooting out to grab his collar and yank him bodily back toward her. If she's going to face her doom, she's going to find a way to abuse this perverted lecher the whole time. ]
If you truly are the god of dango, then you'll know that my dedication to your way is true. Whatever you claim I have done, it's no doubt his fault.
[ She shakes Ryner as if to make her point.
But the "god of dango" responds not, its body creaking like week old dango might if it ever lasted that long around Ferris and it finally stands, arm raising and a long and giant skewer of dango appears in its outstretched hand. ]