[ oz doesn't sense any interference, but he almost feels as if it's riri's doing. this bottle, pointing at him. this bottle, that he stares at for a moment, impassively.
his glance slides upwards, towards mithra. ]
Mithra of the North.
[ he's resorting to titles because he has no idea what he's doing, help. you will not sits on his lips, but the implication that it would be equivalent to backing down knocks that thought straight out of his head. ]
no subject
his glance slides upwards, towards mithra. ]
Mithra of the North.
[ he's resorting to titles because he has no idea what he's doing, help. you will not sits on his lips, but the implication that it would be equivalent to backing down knocks that thought straight out of his head. ]
... Do not make that expression.