I'm STARVING.
I decided it was time to eat lunch, like, an HOUR ago, and I'm still at the computer. And what am I doing now? I'm writing a blog post. Tssh.
Okay then, what have I been up to? Well, the Tanith novella, as you may have guessed. I have another week of writing on that and then I'll pretty much launch straight into Book 8, provisionally titled Skulduggery Pleasant: People Gonna CRY. But I digress.
On Halloween I did an event in Dublin with my editor Nick Lake and cover artist Tom Percival. It was the first time we'd been on stage together and it was basically a big chat about how the books get made and the process behind it all. Plus I mocked people. It was fun.
And that event also marked another first- the first time the real Valkyrie Cain attended. Laura was sitting at the back beside my agent, and when I mentioned that she was actually here there was an audible gasp around the room and everyone started craning their necks to try and spot her. Laura, for her part, stared straight ahead and tried to attract no attention whatsoever. I'm fairly sure she emerged unscathed by the whole experience- thought she DID glare at me afterwards.
That night we all went out to dinner, fifteen of us, and many laughs were had. Presumably. I spent the next day with Nick as he tried to get me to decide what to write once Skulduggery is over. I have a few ideas, but I'm still not entirely sure what it'll be. Apart from brilliant. We all KNOW it'll be brilliant.
Voting for the Irish Book Awards have come around again. This year I'm up against Anna Carey, Judi Curtin, John Boyne, Darren Shan and Eoin Colfer. That's a pretty impressive list by anyone's standards. I didn't win last year- Anna did- and to be honest I had THE best time. I actually like not winning. It means you can hold a conversation with someone without interruption.
Every year, I don't ask you to vote for me- I ask you to vote for whoever you think deserves it. And this year is no different. Well, ALMOST no different. The only difference is that this year the last Artemis Fowl book is nominated, and if any book deserves to win...
Just pointing it out, that's all. Not trying to influence you, one way or the other. Ahem.
http://www.irishbookawards.ie/vote-here-for-your-favourite-titles
Let's see... oh, next week is going to be fun! You're going to be getting TWO cover releases here on this Blog. The new paperback cover for KOTW at the start of the week, and the Tanith cover at the end of the week.
See? I'm so good to you.
Now I'm going to eat lunch.
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(I'm not feeling well, Chloe. I have a cold.)
That's alright, Chi. Welcome back! And okay!
*it's midnight and she has to sleep soon*
I'll just wait and see what Tia's sentence thing is about first.
Liliana: Is that my handiwork? *grins*
(awww hope you make a swift recovery!)
(Thank you *smiles*)
(tis okay)
*hands Chi a get well soon card*
I would make one, but I can't really at the moment.
(Thank you Lavender...)
(-cuddles Gem and resists the urge to point out the irony of her having a cold-)
(Okay Lav!)
Probably. Although if I remember rightly you weren't the only one using that whip..
- smiles at Beth-
By make one, I mean for real. Or at least, I'd make something.
Yeah.
(well it looks like I have to go now
be back after kung fu this evening ^^)
Bye, Chloe! Have fun!
(Shut up! >.<)
(Bye Chloe!
I didn't say anything Gem! - grins evily-)
Yesssss.
I dedicate this page to blogs and cards and Chi. I hope you get better soon. :)
(Oh, thank you Lavender *smiles*)
Bethany: I... Sorry. Though I have got cuts all the way down my back to make up for it...
You're welcome. :)
Also, have you taken a look at my blog?
*will go back and get the link if you need it*
(Hear hear :)
-smiles-
As I said, we're all just about equal..
Where are our clothes..
*decides to post it anyway for other people to see on a new page*
http://lavenderhopesrandomchannel.blogspot.com/2014/12/announcements.html
Hello everyone...
Liliana: Beside the door.
Hi Solus! How are you?
Oh, and what did you say your name meant again? I know how much you like it.
*whispers*
Also please go and look at my blog...
I am good, I suppose. How are all of you?
Solus is Latin for lonely.
(Hey Solus!)
Ah. Right.
-walks to the door, sorting through the pile and distributing the clothing accordingly-
-pulls her clothes on quickly, whimpering and wincing slightly-
I am good too!
Actually scratch that. I'm tired. :P
Still waiting for Tia.
And I'm only going to wait 5 more minutes because it's getting pretty late.
Will check out blog.
Typing.
Bethany: *moves the covers away and puts on her armour*
Liliana: *grins and puts on her corset, lacing it up*
Okay, Tia!
*will wait a little longer if 3 minutes pass before Tia types*
Hey everyone! Can't stay too long, headed out to get a Christmas tree today.
Question: would you rather me call you the same that I've been calling you or would you want me to call you something else when not role playing? What would you prefer?
-runs her fingers through her hair-
-taps the sigil she carved to numb pain and grins-
Not the intended use but much better.
-stretches properly-
Hi Blake! Awesome! Hope you can find a good one!
I have to go, goodbye.
(Hey Blake!
@Lav call me whatever you want :)
(Bye Solus!)
*darkness*
*the only sound is the ringing of her blood rushing in her ears*
*duct tape is tight and uncomfortable around her wrists*
*dimly, she becomes aware of her surroundings*
*a hood over her head*
*the shuffling of feet on a soft, carpet-like floor*
*the steady drip-drip of something from the walls*
*and a voice*
*a calm voice, hiding barely contained excitement*
???: At last, Clara L. Crowley. At last, I have you in my trap.
Bye Solus!
Okay, Sil. I'll stick with that name. :)
Hey Lav, Sil. Hi/bye, Solus.
Hi Crowley!
Oh, Blake and Crow, please check out my blog. *points up a bit*
Also, that question applies to you too.
Crowley or Clara or- what's the name you prefer when not rping or switching roles?
*clears throat*
What is the meaning of this?
???: *quiet chuckle*
I'm afraid I must insist you remove this hood from my head and return me to my Hotel immediately. I won't stand for this.
???: *slightly more aggressive chuckling*
Who are you? Are you an enemy?
???: Oh yes.
I don't seem to recall your voice.
???: Erm, yes, vell, ve've never actually met before.
Uh-huh.
???: I have heard stories, eh? Stories about your Hotel? You have something I vant.
Five-star service?
???: More than that, Clara L. Crowley.
(You are free to call me whatever you like, as long as it's not "Late For Tea."
*enthusiastic laughter*
*slightly weaker laughter*
*laughter dies away*)
(-watching:-)
@Crowley: Or is it okay if I call you Crow? That was just me typing fast. I won't do it if you don't like it.
Bethany: *winces every time she moves*
Liliana: *puts on her tights and her skirt* What would you like for breakfast?
???: *sinister laughter*
At last, the secret is vithin my grasp, eh? The secret to perfection!
I beg your pardon?
???: Ve have never met, but you have heard of me, eh? You know of my power. You know vhat I can do. I have brought you to my lair, to demonstrate this.
Vhat? I mean, what?
???: Behold, eh!
*whips off the hood*
*blinks in the sudden harsh lighting*
*mouth drops open*
No.
???: Yes!
No!
???: Yes!
No! I refuse to believe it! It cannot be! Not . . . not . .!
???: Indeed! It Is I, eh!
*spreads arms wide, black cloak flowing in the breeze*
*they are sitting in a room were the walls, floor, and ceiling are all made out of waffles, and all are dripping with syrup*
???: It is I! THE CANADIAN VAMPIRE!
*PANICKED SCREAMING*
I would like to start calling you Crow.
That was a pretty funny joke. :P
(Yes, that's quite alright.)
I would like to start calling you Crow.
That was a pretty funny joke. :P
((Wrote this a few minutes before going to sleep yesterday. Will also post this as a Blog post. This came off a bit angry, sorry.))
...
State of the Soul:
It's 6th December, nearly midnight, maybe 7th, I've no way to tell the time, dad has taken my phone for no reason.
I'm standing here, writing this on paper with one of those small, uncomfortable-to-use pens. Hi, by the way, to those reading! c:
You may wonder why I'm bitching about a damn phone, apart from the fact that without it I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT DAY IT IS AND IT IS SO CLOSE TO MY BIRTHDAY!
...
They say there's five senses, I believe in two more.
Hearing. I enjoy music. Well, now I have no way to listen to music, but I can pretend, right? Hum a tune or two before sleep.
Sight. Someone said a day (or two!) ago that while some of us are in UK, America, Japan, Australia, all we have to do is look at our screens, and there'd be someone there for us, and we for them. And I know I'm not here for you now, or you, or you, or you, but stay strong, be there for each other, and you'll make it through the day just a bit, nay, a heck of a lot happier.
Remember, you're never alone, not even know, whenever you may read this.
I could talk about the feel, how cold I am, or the sense of humour (what?) and how that links in with smell and taste, (please, no more jokes!) but that can wait.
The one feeling that is probably t-, definitely the most important is love. Sure, love comes in all shapes and sizes, and you can think of it as you may, but it's the only thing getting me through the night. I love you, guys. I'll be thinking of you, dreaming of you, if I'm lucky. I wish you all a good night, and as always, stay strong!
- Kas
(PS: Feel - I want to give each and every one of you a warm hug. Even you.)
*begins furiously struggling to free self from the waffle chair to which she is tied*
Please, please don't make me eat waffles! I refuse!
Canadian Vampire: But vaffles are the greatest joy in life, eh? That is vhy I have brought you here, to my humble lair! My last Vaffle House vas devoured by . . .
*face twists in rage*
. . . Doctor Precocious. And now, I am forced to life in this SQUALOR, eh!
*gestures around forlornly*
Discount syrup! Bisquick vaffles! Vhat has my life become!
Let me go! Free me at once, you syrup-sucking breakfast fiend!
Canadian Vampire: Not until you reveal to me . . .
*voice drops to a low and deadly whisper*
. . . the secret.
*DRAMATIC MUSIC KICKS IN*
I would like to start calling you Crow.
That was a pretty funny joke. :P
*growls at internet*
Thanks, Crow. :)
I think I have to go now. Wifi stopped behaving.
TIA, I'LL READ IT TOMORROW, JUST KEEP IT POSTED HERE!
Night guys!
(*Does not want a warm hug*
*Does warm hugs for about three people in all existence*
*T'was still a very nice few paragraphs*)
(Night Lavender.
- hugs Tia tightly:-)
Uh...I dunno..
What are you talking aboot!? I mean, about!?
Canadian Vampire: I have been asking around. Consulting your "guests." Speaking vith Hotel inspectors the world over. And they all agree, yours is the best. Vhy is that, eh?
IT'S BECAUSE OF MY BLOODY CHARMING DISPOSITION.
Canadian Vampire: *waves hand wildly*
No, no no no! It is more than that, eh? It is the breakfasts!
*scowls*
Lots of Hotels provide free breakfast for their guests.
Canadian Vampire: Ah yes, but your is the best of all! Vhy?
Vhy?
Canadian Vampire: Vhy?
Vhy? I don't know vhy!
Canadian Vampire: It is because of the maple syrup, eh! It is the best in the world! Now tell me, vhere do get it from?
*is beginning to sweat*
*stammers* That's a trade secret . . .
Canadian Vampire Then I shall have to FORCE it out of you, eh?
(Good night, Hope!)
*huggles everybody happily*
Canadian Vampire: *snaps fingers*
Dracula! Lestat!
*the waffle door squishes open violently and two moose charge in, snapping and snarling like feral dogs, their eyes glowing red with fury and their hooves slick with blood and maple syrup*
Oh Heavens!
Canadian Vampire: Now vill you reveal the secret?
No! No! I cannot!
*struggles against her bonds*
Kill me if you must, but I will not tell you about the sacred temple!
Canadian Vampire: Vhat?
The temple! The one I sailed to during my days as a pirate, and-
*gasps loudly*
Canadian Vampire: Ah-HA!
Dracula and Lestat: MOOOOOO!
Oh dear! I seem to have let the secret slip!
Canadian Vampire: *mad cackling*
Tell me vhere the temple is! Tell me, oh-so-Majestic Pirate Crowley!
No! The secret is too dangerous! No mere mortal can comprehend!
Canadian Vampire: I am no mortal! I am of the undead!
(-laughs- -so tempted to just charge in and save Clara:-)
*breathing heavily*
I . . . I will not tell you . . .
Canadian Vampire: If you refuse to tell me, I vill bite your neck and you vill become CANADIAN!
No . . . no . . . I can't become a polite, well-mannered, and extremely friendly individual . . .
Canadian Vampire: You vill tell me, then? Dracula and Lestat are getting hungry, eh . . .
Dracula and Lestat: *paw the ground with their hooves, murder in their eyes*
I . . . I will tell you . . . and then you will let me go?
Canadian Vampire: You vill return to your Hotel, unscathed, and un-Canadianized.
. . . Very vell. I mean, well.
Liliana: I know you are a vegetarian, Bethany. I do have some fruit in the kitchen.
Bethany: Thank you... Do you want some of my blood, Silente?
Yes please Beth. Although you should eat first.
A long time ago . . .
*checks watch*
. . . I was sailing the mighty seas of Blogland, as the Majestic Pirate Crowley.
Dracula and Lestat: *sit down for story time*
I sailed to the north, east, west, and south, hubwards and rimwards, clockwise and widdeshins, and I encountered many fantastic beasts and grand adventures on my travels.
Canadian Vampire: Yes yes, get to the good part.
Eventually, after I returned home from sailing to the Magic Kingdom of the Great Emperor Walt, I set sail for the shores of Vermont, a heathen land of white devils who dance around fires and chant lyrics of "jingle bells" and "peace on earth."
Canadian Vampire: Goodness, this place sounds scary. Go on.
(MSD 4 🍴)
Liliana: *climbs out of her bed and walks to the door* Answer me this - will you two ever forget what has happened? I presume, Silente, since you do not want the gold, it was indeed the best time of your life?
As I pulled into port, I was accosted by a ground of Massachusettsian slave traders, who took me for a girl of the Granite State of New Hampshire. As far as I could make out, those two factions have been warring for centuries. So they took me prisoner, bound me and gagged me, and sold me as a slave to the temple of the cow goddess "Bessy," the principal religion of the region of Vermont.
Canadian Vampire: *sits down next to Dracula and Lestat and looks up, eyes wide*
So I served in that temple for six days, learning the speech patterns and customs of those who lived in Vermont, and carrying offerings of barley and pine needles to the alter of Bessy each morning. Every evening, I would return to the altar to find fresh jugs of maple syrup in place of the sacrifice.
Canadian Vampire: *gasps*
And so, on the seventh day, I made my attempt to escape. I stole some of the syrup and fled the temple, pursued by guards and slaves traders. It was only by a miracle, and by miracle I mean my own cunning, that I returned to my ship alive. I sailed away from those shores and have not returned since.
Canadian Vampire: . . .
Dracula and Lestat: . . .
Canadian Vampire: . . . Wow.
-smirks at Lil-
No, the best time of my life was when I went a tad insane and painted every place I visited red.
-looks at Beth and stops smirking-
Which I uh obviously regret now..
Bethany: I... Hope so...
I doubt I will forget it, Liliana...
*sighs heavily*
And that is why the maple syrup in my Hotel is better than any other maple syrup in any other Hotel. It was a gift from a goddess.
Canadian Vampire: So the truth comes out at last, eh?
Yes, it seems it has.
Canadian Vampire: *stares at her*
*stares at him*
Canadian Vampire: . . . Do you want me to let you go now?
Yes, please do.
*five minutes later, is standing outside a waffle house in the middle of a vast snowy landscape*
*snow stretches in every direction*
. . .
. . .
. . . Well, bugger and blast.
THE END
(-applauds Clara and throws roses at her-
-and stones too-
-and glass shards-
-and pillows-)
-nods-
I probably won't forget it either..
Liliana: Good. *walks out of the door and down the stairs towards the throne room*
Bethany: *holds Silente's hand* Let's go and have breakfast.
(*Being half Canadian, J finds that entire RP insulting.
And utterly hilarious.)
(I am fully Canadian.)
(AND he is a New Hampshireite.)
(Well yes but since when do you really care, Soph?)
-squeezes Beth's hand-
Let's.
-follows Lil, hanging a bit behind with Beth, swinging their hands slightly-
(That is a very good point, actually.)
Liliana: *sits down at the table, crossing her legs, fruit already ready for Bethany*
I'm sorry about the scratching..at least you can heal yourself when you've got some strength back.
(And alas, we must leave you. Goodbye.)
(bye Blake)
Bethany: It's fine. It wasn't bad. *cuddles against her, then sits down at the table*
-sits next to her, holding hands under the table-
Bethany: *squeezes her hand and takes a slice of apple from her plate, taking a bite*
-smiles, watching her eat-
-looks at Lil-
You not having anything?
Liliana: I am not hungry.
Bethany: *finishes the slice of apple* Do you want blood whilst I eat?
(taking a brief break from the blog. Head going down hill)
(To clarify, only for an hour or two.)
(Ok, Sil.)
Dare I ask, is there anyone on?
(Zaf, maybe?)
Ah. There is.
((Hi!!-Zaf
(*tacklehugs*
Hi! c:
How are you, Zaffy?)
(*Comes in and quickly hugs Tia then leaves again*)
(I'll be back when I'm back. If I'm back. Bye.)
(Bye!
*huggles*)
(Hello? Dave?
Dave are you here?)
I am confused, what happened?-Zaf
*shakes head* I am around.
Hello all
*lets himself be hugged* Why is it so silent today?
*backs away from the screaming Midgardian*
KAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAALLISTAAAAAAAAAKISNNSNSSNSN *hugs back*
I'm good, u?
Hi, Raven. Sorry, Loki's grumpy today, then again he always is grumpy, though he doesn't want to take over earth since he has Asgard.-Zaf
Zaf- Well, that's good to know.
Ooo, Pie :D *accepts slice* thanks kallie (What kind of pie?)
Ooo, yummy :D I love apple pie! It's my favorite next to Chocolate.
I'm afraid I can't do that, Dave.
She went that way! *points in random direction and then slips away as the Smurf runs in that direction*
Pie. What is it with Midgardians and pie? *takes a bite*
Aw, feel better soon Gemma :) *sends her some soup*
Pie is good. *nods*
*looks down at the lake* How did that lake thaw? I used the Casket to freeze it. *Glances at the volcano erupting* I see, the volcano is erupting. I ought to sacrifice a vampire to a goddess of fire.
lol oops, deleted my comment by accident.
We'll that's a sure sign I need to come here more lol
*hugs kal back*
Hi Tia
*seems to look confused* Why do Midgardians worship pie? *sighs* I question the sanity of this realm, actually I see why Odin banished Thor here.
I'm back from poofing and i have beef lasagne (NOM NOM NOM!)
there is no Dave i was just having a moment of pure randomness....
NIGHTS! *tacklehugs her*
Ah, moments of pure randomness are good for the soul.
GEMMA!!! *Is tackle hugged* *hugs back*
I am a king. *takes the pie, tasting it and deciding that perhaps Midgardian pie is not too bad*
Hi Rhos!
Uh...Kall are you ok? *laughs*
I'm feeling a little bit better...my throat is really sore though...
Nights, do you remember me? *smiles*
Yup :D *hands her some soup* I'm sorry ur sick
*hands Kal a belt*
Damn my temperature is going up again... *opens her window and drinks more water*
*stares at Kallista* I am king of Asgard, Protector of the Nine Realms....*sighs, and dances with her, figuring he cannot possiblt die from dancing with her*
Hello Raven!
*steals Loki's pie*
my pie!
(Hello.)
Y-you remember me? O.o
*Takes soup* Uh...Thank you nights.
You're welcome :)
Why do u seem surprised?
Usually everyone forgets me...I normally have to tell them the name I had 3 years ago.
*Hugs Kall tightly*
Of course.
A good song about the city where i live:
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=Eijc2tGe-zM
*goes back to holding the king's staff anf watchinf the Midgardians*
*throws pie at everyone*
(IS ANYONE ELSE HAVING A PROBLEM WITH VIEWING YOUTUBE VIDEOS ON COMPUTER OR DO I JUST HAVE A VIRUS?)
You really want to dance with me again?
I don't have a problem, so I'd suggest running a virus scan.
-tackles Loki and cuddles him around the waist-
(Apologies. It seems I disappeared briefly.)
So many hugs being given out....
- hugs Kallie and Rhos gently-
-then tackles Soph to the ground and hugs her very tightly, face in the hollow between shoulder and neck-
(Hello to everyone!
Sorry, I am distant, trying to figure out if something is wrong with PC or internet :/)
Hi Sophia and Silente!
Hey Raven hey Kas!
*Eyes widen at the onslaught of Silente* Did you just hug me?
Yes Loki I bloomin well did! Deal with it!
*hugs Kalli and Sil* thank you both *nods*
You're welcome Garr!
(*hugs Silente tightly back* Hello.)
(-bows back to Kallie- Cousin.
Hello Soph McAwesomeness! Shh! -gags Soph so she can't argue against the name and hugs her tightly again-)
Nah it's fine. Finish eating first.
*walks sheepishly back in and hopes no one noticed that she disappeared*
(-CRUSHES NIGHTS IN A HUG- BOO!)
(*hugs her tightly back again, but removes the gag* I must protest against that name.)
Bethany: Okay. It's your choice. *eats another slice of apple*
(*takes the pie from Kallista* Thank you. *sets it on the ground next to her so it won't get crushed by Silente hugging her*)
(Shh. No protesting. The name stays. -bops Sophs nose-)
-nods and watches Lil watching them-
*jumps in surprise at the sudden hug and the BOO* *hugs back* BOO to you too!
Wb Raven *joins Sil in hugging you*
(I don't think we've ever met NIGHTS! I'm me! You're you! Nice to meet you too! -nods and shakes hands, headbutting like Hercules and Pegasus do in the Disney film 'Hercules'-)
(I will protest if I think it needs protesting about.)
Liliana: *tilts her head at Silente* What?
*hugs kal back and is gently noogied*
Thx Rhos *hugs back*
*Shakes her hand, dazed from being headbutted* Nice to me you me, I'm you.
Thank you. I appreciate the sentiment.
(Which it doesn't. SHHHHHHHH! Don't argue pweeeeeeeease?)
Nothing.
I noticed you disappeared, Nights ^.^
(You know I will continue to protest.)
Bethany: *finishes eating her apple* Now?
(-nods- you're welcome Loki.
What were you saying bout Vamps earlier?
- nods at You- yes you, you are you. And I am me.)
(And you know if I'm hyper I'll continue arguing Soph!)
(HEY GEM! - hugs gently cause the queen of ice and snow who is apparently unbothered by cold has a cold- xD)
Sure. Anywhere in particular?
I do bot recall.
Bethany: Your choice entirely.
*Tumbles into Blogland with accidental grace*
Totally meant to do that. How is everyone?
(@Loki something about the volcano? -grins-)
Hey Gem! *waves frantically*....
Good plan Kalli and get well soon...
(-tacklehugs BLAKE- YO!)
(Awww Soph McAwesomeness give up arguing? -grins-)
My choice? You realise it's your body?
*hugs kal* Therefore, you have a very good reason to get out of Caroling.
Yup, I am Me, and you are you too, so at least we're on the same page *nods*
(That is not my name, Silente.)
Bethany: I do. But I'm giving you the choice of where to bite?
Congrats Kallie!
(*Is tacklehuged by Sil*
Well hi there.
...
Since when do you hug me?)
(@Night wait I thought I was me and you were you?)
(@Blake since nooooooowwwwwwww! -keeps hugging:-)
(@Soph McAwesomeness yes it iiiiiiiiiiisssssssss!)
Okay.
-shrugs, brushing her hair out of the way and gently biting her neck-
I'm now very sure Silta is hyper....
or in a really good mood (not sure which)
I thought I as you and you were me, but wouldn't that make me as you and you as you or you as me and me as you?
(Yey! - hugs back pretending her name isn't on that list- hear hear!)
aww *hugs Kallie back* thanks for the ded, sister :D
*hugs Kalli* thank you :D
(@Garr BOTH! - grins like a fool-)
(@Nights um..person with raven in name is you person with tempest in name is me. -nods-)
(It isn't, Silente.)
Bethany: *closes her eyes and tilts her head to the side, hissing slightly for a second*
(@Soph McAwesomeness It issssssssssss and if your were ticklish I'd tickle you!)
-kisses her gently at the hiss then starts drinking, hugging Beth close-
Oh I wished to kill you.
Sorry, I was being chocked up and getting melted chocolate cake and ice-cream. *noms happily* I won't be hugging anyone for a while.
*Sits in the corner and eats her desert*
(Awww Loki why?? What's your motivation? Don't pretend you don't dream about me secretly ;)
Well that's that sorted *slowly inches away from Sil* ...........
(-hugs Gem and steals some of the cake and ice cream-)
(-follows Garr:-)
(It is not, Silente.)
Bethany: *shifts closer towards her*
Liliana: *just keeps watching them, grinning*
*continues backing away* why are you following me....?
(@Soph McAwesomeness It is! Shh! - gags her with an remote gag that only comes off if she presses a button- ha! - pokes her tongue out at Soph-)
-glances at Lil and glares-
-stops drinking and licks the bite mark-
Thank you.
(-keeps following Garr- cause you're backing away.)
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