http://i-saw-myself.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] i-saw-myself.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_9 2010-07-14 05:13 am (UTC)

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Aaagh, she was ripping his arm off, she was--helping him up?

He stood there, cradling the mole, which was still cooing happily despite its little jaunt, and staring at her suspiciously.

"I'm from a world where I know most giants are evil and would rip the flesh from my bones and are the enemies of the gods--annnnd you're one of the risi, aren't you. I hadn't thought of that."

She was pretty, and beauty was one of the marks of good giants, even if evil ones were far more likely at that size.

Still cradling the grub in one arm, he used the other hand to hit himself on the forehead.

"Of course I freak out like a moron at the good giant. That's me all over. If there is any possible situation, it's like I'm cursed to choose the most awkward reaction and just...ride it right into the ground."

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