Hilgarda was still trying to scoop up porridge with her paws; it served her right for dropping the damn spoon on purpose.
I am hungry, though.
No, you can last a while longer, Jake.
It was terrifying how Gwenvere could do that. I'd talk to Butland about it, but there wasn't the time, and she'd see and hear everything anyway. For all I knew, she could kill me in an instant, the same way that Nightmouth could. Hell, she was likely the reason why Butland stopped travelling as much.
Jake, are you hiding your thoughts from me?
Lying was not my strong suit, but I'd have to try anyway. Of course not; honestly, I wouldn't know where to start. I'm just waiting for my Uvaaaru friend. Should we be on the lookout for anything specific?
