“You may not like it Abi, but we do have a
protocol,” I said. My voice was dulled by the hiss of rainfall. Not that it
would have mattered; my apprentice stormed in front of me, defiant on proving
that she was right by stomping her feet and staunchly ignoring me.
My name is Erik Ashendale and today’s pain in the
ass is my apprentice slash secretary Abigale.
Arguing in the rain is not fun. Arguing with a person who is plainly ignoring you is annoying. Arguing with a witch-succubus hybrid while carrying a gym bag full of equipment and getting soaked to the bone, makes you want to blast said hybrid with a firebolt.
Great interaction between the characters. Love a good argument.
ReplyDeleteIt's important to maintain protocol. Can't she see that? Nice interaction.
ReplyDeleteHaha! This is funny. You know, I've had days like that myself...but instead of an assistant, just people...in general. Heh...
ReplyDeleteGreat interaction here. Lots of fun for all - except maybe him, of course.
ReplyDeleteWitch-succubus hybrid. Wonder what she's capable of.
ReplyDeleteVery funny snippet. I love the last line. Some days, I wish I had a firebolt handy.
ReplyDeleteI like the juxtaposition of the rain and the storming of the apprentice.
ReplyDelete*chuckles*
ReplyDeleteUgh. Rain. People/whatevers. Nas-ty!
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