What do I look like, A Priest? A sexy one, Maybe.

Not now precious, breaking her rule as he caught that look in her eye. Ruth grinned wide, nodding and helping Nairn over the threshold and into Dora’s little abode. It was quaint really and there’d be time for him to be nosy and bother her with questions, but Nairn couldn’t wait. He’d no idea the damage the punch had on the thing keeping his friend alive and breathing.

Meg… gave me this, hold on, hands beginning a search of his various pockets. A ring of stones came out of his pocket, gingerly slipping over each one until finding the right one and slipping it off. Got a schematic too.. Hollow thingy Placing it on the bench, Ruth activated the magic inside, Meg’s hollow of Nairn’s ‘heart’ appearing mid-air.

No idea, you know? turning to Nairn, brow raised. Is that the two who work with you? Just nod or shake your head, she ain't gonna swing at you. Only I get it, don't I Spiderbait? Hope so.