[At first, Erichthonios can only stare in open-mouthed shock at the sheer audacity of the statement. If Emet-Selch's plan was to throw him off-guard, said plan is a resounding success.
Color soon follows; a flush so deep and so bold that it makes its mark upon his cheeks.]
...I-I-- I did not wish to make such bold suppositions about our... our...
[Oh no. What was the word? He cannot think of it! Oh, to draw a blank at the most inopportune of moments!]
no subject
Color soon follows; a flush so deep and so bold that it makes its mark upon his cheeks.]
...I-I-- I did not wish to make such bold suppositions about our... our...
[Oh no. What was the word? He cannot think of it! Oh, to draw a blank at the most inopportune of moments!]