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I don't understand what the problem is.
She caught me in bed with you. She's got a right gob on her, she'll blab.
So?
Getting emotionally involved with a Being is forbidden.
It always causes too much trouble.
Could you not do that?
Do what?
That.
Do you do it because of me?
Why do I do it?
You have no idea, do you?
How difficult life is.
You're right, I don't. Its not like I've never been there.
You were human?
What were you like?
I try not to think about it.
And then what? You died?
Just the once.
Can we not discuss this?
You'll be asking me about unicorns next.
There are no unicorns.
What's it like, dying?
I mean really like?
It's like snorting coke and then realising it's ketamine.
So that's your choice?
This is my way of dealing with things.
I'm not sure it's about choice.
Fine. See you around.
Bloody Mary. Bloody Mary. Bloody Mary.
Now what?
Yeah?
Well same to you.
Dammit!
(Music)
What this place needs.
Is more reflective surfaces.
For those of us who can actually see their reflections.
Samantha Nevermoore! Darling. Go easy on them.
Amicus Braden-Janette. To quote those so beneath me they'd have to glance skyward to see a snake's mimsy...
"You what?"
Dust.
People like dust.
Dust is good.
Undead skin cells.
My mother can never find out I'm pregnant.
She'd tear me apart.
She's a jackal.
And then she'd tear the whole Realm apart trying to find the daddy.
Have I got some sexy gossip for you.
Guess who's been playing hide the sausage.
Are they pregnant? No. Then do I care? No.
Wow. Tough Crowd.
I think I'm gonna be sick. Yep, I'm definitely gonna be sick.
Listen, Vis.
For once in your life
You might not want to gossip.
Whoever is hiding the sausage may not want it out in the open.
Maybe...
He's got his reasons.
-BLUURGG!
I must invest in soundproofing.
It wouldn't hurt to bite lips once in a while.
If I bit my lip every time I was accosted by scuzziness
I'd have literally gnawed my own chin off aeons ago.
Hi.
Morning sickness.
Morning?
Are you ok in there sweetie?
Can you smell something?
Smells like brimstone.
Only not as pleasant. Literally.
What in the Realm is that?
I would like to remind all my patrons that smoking is not permitted in any public place.
I think I just wee'd a little
Down my leg.
It's a Wraith!
Get behind me, the only thing that can beat a Wraith...
...is another Wraith.
Wait. That's not a Wraith, that's-
Mummy!
There's my princess.