Quasit & Pearl (Pt. 54)

Listening to Odwaell like passing Aeons. I wonder how many Yu Qi Queens hatched and perished while I've been listening to this smeerlap sputter?

Genuine grief, Pearl regretted Quasit's absence. He'd be much more interested in a Quantum reverting delay drive. On second thought, he'd be sidetracked for days from the objective.

Disdain was apparent to Odwaell, mistook for weariness. "Perhaps you've had a long day," he intoned in naris resonance, "I can call for your accommodations." His myrmidons jostled.

"Before I do, my father had a Mantidae class ship. Do you have any for show?"

Odwaell's face lit up.