7/1/2025, 3:41 PM
Seerk, said Weird Baby. Sverke scoffed.
Sverke.He corrected Weird Baby, although even he knew it was likely a moot point.
Bragi said he just showed up - Cupid thought the baby was a soul in need of shelter. Sverke's muzzle wrinkled. And what makes this place a good spot to shelter? We can't protect this kid or any of the others, he wanted to say.
Well, congratulations, I guess.He muttered.
But Weird Baby asked him if he wanted a story. Sverke didn't, really, but what he'd come here to do was not clearly not happening. He kicked out his hind paws, getting comfy with a mighty and melodramatic sigh.
Sure. Tell me a story.
