Mary is doing her disappearing act again fml
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"I’m scared, Lee."
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have you ever tried writing for a psychopath? they never comply I s2g I have to drag her ass over to get small ones done
EW: Tell us something about Andrew Lincoln that he doesn’t want us to know… [x]
"Yeah but unlike you I’ve given up my homicidal tendencies centuries ago." Gren told her, arms crossed. "What are you doing here anyway, I thought you’d be looong gone."
Mary let out a husky laugh, shaking her head. Surely they all knew the answer to that question by now? “What can I say? When you find a job you’re good at and enjoy you stick to it right?” She shrugged lightly, her gaze flicking away when he questioned why she was still in Fabletown. “This is still my home too, y’know— just because people didn’t like what I did here doesn’t mean I’m going to let myself be turfed out!" She hissed, hands balling into fists.
”Did you just say Dragon? Have you been reading my fantasy novels again?”
Voltur chin rested on her should still as he let out a yawn, then a sigh escaped his tired lips. “Your a stubborn woman.” He replied off-handedly but resumed to close his eyes and weight, his body relaxing forward so now Voltur was using her back as a sort of body pillow.
"If you fall asleep.. It isn’t my fault." He slurred out.
”Don’t lecture me on what I should and shouldn’t do, scaly.” Mary huffed tiredly, rolling her eyes as he claimed her to be stubborn before returning to her work. She was tired, yes, but this needed to be completed; even if she was close to falling asleep. “I’ll sleep when these are done,” she sighed, tiredly calculating and re-calculating so as to be sure she was right.
// So far so good on the drafts front, lets see if Mary will cooperate!
- I got so emotional during Season 2 Episode 5 that I got through half a box of tissues and felt sick to my stomach.