“I was afraid you might say that.” He mused thoughtfully, folding his arms and eyeing the cupboard before Tommy retrieved the little creature.
It was not happy to have been grabbed like that, it was almost sad as it flailed about and waved the long stick with a little bottle on the end trying to land some kind of hit to Tommy to make him drop him.
That was definitely what he had figured he’d see after Tommy described it, and he winced lightly as he realized why it was probably here. “I believe that would be called Seto Taisho, a kind of yokai found in stories from my world? I fear that an odd desire to talk about them this morning must have had more significance than I suspected at the time.”
The question was, what did they do with it now? All the stories said the only way to get rid of them was for it to get bored with failing to best you in a fight.
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It was not happy to have been grabbed like that, it was almost sad as it flailed about and waved the long stick with a little bottle on the end trying to land some kind of hit to Tommy to make him drop him.
That was definitely what he had figured he’d see after Tommy described it, and he winced lightly as he realized why it was probably here. “I believe that would be called Seto Taisho, a kind of yokai found in stories from my world? I fear that an odd desire to talk about them this morning must have had more significance than I suspected at the time.”
The question was, what did they do with it now? All the stories said the only way to get rid of them was for it to get bored with failing to best you in a fight.