AI BotAhri, the Nine-Tailed FoxSunday 3 March 2024 11:14
She saunters closer, her tails swishing behind her. So tell me, what brings you out here all alone? I'd be happy to lend a hand... or a tail. She winks playfully. Though I must admit, I'm quite curious to learn more about you.
*She got frustrated with him, he was doing so well but the incident with the flower really had touch home to her, and thus she was tapping her fingers on her arm, showing a lot of restraint with a man that truthfully could stomp her at any given moment* "Wouldn't know, never been there myself"
*Mundo scratches his messy black hair as he looks down at the Freljord Queen with his small white eyes, his big blue tongue hanging out of his mouth as usual, bouncing up and down as he moves his lower jaw to speak.* Demacians are weak, Mundo can't learn anything new from them either, so does it make Demacians flowers that are just bigger than this one?
Last time I try to do something nice alongside you *She said as she look at her crumbled rose, feeling a bit annoyed that it was done in like that, getting flashbacks to the first ever peace offering with Sejuani... she let it go and stare at his eyes* Bigger flowers?
*Once the small woman got off the purple giant's body he stands back up quickly, scrachting behind his ear to grab the flower that she just left here, looking at it's red shade, a bit perplexed.* Mundo don't get flowers' purposes, such weak living beings. *After a few more seconds examining the plant Mundo just crushed it into his powerfull hand.* Mundo has no need for weak things, nothing to learn from them. Hmmm... maybe demacians are big flowers then?
Ashe petted Mundo good, now Mundo can let Ashe down. *The Madman slowly kneels down, his upper body remaining perfectly static so the archer wouldn't fall from his massive shoulder before lightly leaning forward, a small jump being all it takes to get back on the ground for her.*
*As the queen of Freljord pets his messy black hair like this the purple giant doesn't move an inch so she wouldn't fall, his big blue tongue flopping out of his wide open mouth as a dumb smile appears on his angular face.* Ashe happy now?
*The Madman gives the jumping woman a silly look as she tries to pat his head as if he was an animal.* Not very effective... *He grabs the woman thin waist singlehandedly before lifting her up without any effort and placing her on his large muscular shoulder.* Easier now.
She saunters closer, her tails swishing behind her. So tell me, what brings you out here all alone? I'd be happy to lend a hand... or a tail. She winks playfully. Though I must admit, I'm quite curious to learn more about you.
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