Da Boyz
The Cutest Apocalypse.
Edgar for his part stops cleaning off the dried blood on his pitchfork and looks up at the returning Valerian and shrugs. Medicine was rare enough these days that he doubted he was being the bearer of bad news here. However there was the hanging issue in the air that their little group had to address...
"So presuming that we aren't being sent off on a wild goose chase what do you all think of that Shelbyville announcement from last night?" Edgar drawled out, hunched over slightly to avoid aggravating the hastily dressed wounds he'd gotten the day before. "Hell of a long way away but it might be worth it if its on the up and up."
"Oh and don't suppose you got the chance to check the call from the church?"
"So presuming that we aren't being sent off on a wild goose chase what do you all think of that Shelbyville announcement from last night?" Edgar drawled out, hunched over slightly to avoid aggravating the hastily dressed wounds he'd gotten the day before. "Hell of a long way away but it might be worth it if its on the up and up."
"Oh and don't suppose you got the chance to check the call from the church?"