"I'm dead, I don't have anything to lose!" And he glared at one of her long birdish legs. It was true he didn't worry about germs and dirt anymore but as far as he'd seen, Heather was full of light and BURNING.
It could be like biting into the sun. Which was the opposite of what he wanted to do right now.
The vampire puffed himself up as if he himself had feathers before stalking away from her and snatching up the lantern from where he'd dropped it.
"Well I'm gonna go fishin' and if giant shoe-stealing bird people can't hold a fishin' rod that aint my problem!"
And then he started walking! He was getting away with the fishing poles, tackle, and all! Once they actually reached the pond and Maurice didn't have a bunch of junk to carry and worry about damaging? THAT SHOE WOULD BE HIS.
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It could be like biting into the sun. Which was the opposite of what he wanted to do right now.
The vampire puffed himself up as if he himself had feathers before stalking away from her and snatching up the lantern from where he'd dropped it.
"Well I'm gonna go fishin' and if giant shoe-stealing bird people can't hold a fishin' rod that aint my problem!"
And then he started walking! He was getting away with the fishing poles, tackle, and all! Once they actually reached the pond and Maurice didn't have a bunch of junk to carry and worry about damaging? THAT SHOE WOULD BE HIS.