Glitch shrugs and follows, chattering away about why the sky is blue and why clouds don't fall down despite being made of water vapour.
He listens to their conversation, not really following it. He doesn't know why the nice girl would roar. "Do I know you," he asks her. "You have lovely blue eyes as well! I knew a lady with eyes like yours, but not..."
He looks off somewhere else. "Oh! It's the cottage! With the coffin!"
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Date: 2009-09-16 11:16 am (UTC)He listens to their conversation, not really following it. He doesn't know why the nice girl would roar. "Do I know you," he asks her. "You have lovely blue eyes as well! I knew a lady with eyes like yours, but not..."
He looks off somewhere else. "Oh! It's the cottage! With the coffin!"