"Sticky fingers?" He laughs, almost giggles, because it strikes him as hilarious how that phrase applies metaphorically to theft and literally since he's been eating cheesecake.
"I don't know. I thought I covered my tracks well enough. But hunters have a way of defying expectations sometimes." He points at the dessert. "Still some left!"
Sugar, cherries, and drugs, yum! In point of fact, Balthazar has been mistaken for a pagan deity by a painfully inexperienced witch, and the cherry topping is spiked with amaranth and moly and a choice spell or two. A subtle flavor, but enough kick to knock him flat on his back.
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Date: 2015-04-28 02:25 am (UTC)From:"I don't know. I thought I covered my tracks well enough. But hunters have a way of defying expectations sometimes." He points at the dessert. "Still some left!"
Sugar, cherries, and drugs, yum! In point of fact, Balthazar has been mistaken for a pagan deity by a painfully inexperienced witch, and the cherry topping is spiked with amaranth and moly and a choice spell or two. A subtle flavor, but enough kick to knock him flat on his back.