jos-i

Dream bubbles were really very fascinating.  Frightening even, but so long as you ignored the grimdark voices in the distance, it all worked out ok.  Whether they were really a good, or bad thing, it was hard to say.  Or if they could say, they might be too busy, or bored to mention.  Where ever the odd, winding paths and overlapping lands had found these two trolls, our low blood in question found that he didn't mind it.  It was nice, albeit a little lonely.  It could've been lonelier of course. Eridan was sitting beside him, arms whipping about wildly as he spoke.  It was a litany of information that really mattered very little to Tavros.

Dream bubbles were really very fascinating.  Frightening even, but so long as you ignored the grimdark voices in the distance, it all worked out ok.  Whether they were really a good, or bad thing, it was hard to say.  Or if they could say, they might be too busy, or bored to mention.  Where ever the odd, winding paths and overlapping lands had found these two trolls, our low blood in question found that he didn't mind it.  It was nice, albeit a little lonely.  It could've been lonelier of course. Eridan was sitting beside him, arms whipping about wildly as he spoke.  It was a litany of information that really mattered very little to Tavros.