[IT IS TRULY JUST STUCK. He gives up on putting it on the wall and instead bends down so he can step on it and pull his hand away. Maybe it is stuck on his shoe now.]
[You die on me? You die on me on mingle on SUNDAY the HOLY DAY OF REST and you think you can come back into my inbox with a GROSSED OUT LOOK on THIS THE DAY OF MY DAUGHTER'S WEDDING?]
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Oh, Lucas. Could you grab this?
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Of course. Let's find somewhere for you to wash up after this...
[And probably somewhere for him to wash up too since the dagger will also probably stick to his stupid hand.]
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I'm surprised they let there be an armory here. Even if it's all made up of candy.
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[Tries to stick this back onto the wall...]
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[ watches this ]
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Well... [THINKING ABOUT ZHONGLI.] I suppose that's been proven, unfortunately.
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I'm sorry. I think I've doomed you to a life with that stuck to your hand.
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What a messy place.
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Maybe you'll need to lick it to loosen its hold.
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[Especially now that it has been on the ground.]
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[ this has never happened ]
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Would having the fortune to look upon you be considered a blessing, then?
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