We've earned the right to be a little greedy, have we not? It's not like Ish has given us much of a choice in the matter to change locales.

[ punk ass bitch. The black lion has long since picked its spot on the floor, certainly eyeing the food that's been brought, but also watching almost amusedly as the magpie tries its hardest to make its corporeal enough for a treat. ]

Were you sick often, as a child?