Murtagh:Why do I always get tortured?
Me: Because, you ticked the King off.
Murtagh: Because you made me!
Me: Excuses, excuses. Besides, you are going to be rewarded. I am thinking a little romance for you in Ellesmera.
Murtagh:Can't I choose my own girl?
Me: You're incompetent to do anything but my bidding.
Murtagh: You are right, oh my beautiful writer. I love you, and would endure torture of a thousand Galbatorixi (plural of Galbatorix) for you.
Me: Flattery gets you nowhere.
Murtagh:Oh, but it does (waggling eyebrows at the moment)
2 comments:
Very Amusing of wonderful writer!
Great Job, Silver Hand.Can't wait for the next discussion! You have me laughing uncontrollably!
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