I will try to stay out of the way of your expertise. [unless he needs to smack flying shit away from pal with his crutch or something. that happens with ghosts right.

the face gets an amused look and viktor can't help but lean in to kiss it. ok, back to business though.] Maybe they know more about your tapestry. You can ask who the 'mother of dreams' is.

this is a betrayal no one saw coming, and like a true bastard viktor does not look the least bit contrite.]

Hm, you have a deal. Make a snack drawer somewhere and I'll make sure she doesn't upset your pen ghost, even if it means yet another unnecessary meal.