[Monday too found this human form useless and weak. Oh, he was always weak as a Denizen, that tiredness gnawing at his golden bones minute by minute, but at least he could summon his true strength when it pleased him. In the House, Sneezer could not have attempted to placate him so, lest he wished for his arm to be removed for his troubles.
But here, oh here, he could no more resist David successfully then he could find the patience to desist his futile battle against the item of furniture and attempt to open it logically.
Rearing back, he snapped out his distaste.]
Don't touch me!
[Weary with the effort of struggle, his motions slow, and he begins to slump against his current butler. The strength remains for venom, however.]
Who do you think I am? Who are you to take such, such liberties? Where were you?
no subject
But here, oh here, he could no more resist David successfully then he could find the patience to desist his futile battle against the item of furniture and attempt to open it logically.
Rearing back, he snapped out his distaste.]
Don't touch me!
[Weary with the effort of struggle, his motions slow, and he begins to slump against his current butler. The strength remains for venom, however.]
Who do you think I am? Who are you to take such, such liberties? Where were you?