[Anyway this is a very psychic young jackass who has no idea where they are or how they got here but here, this looks like an office and certainly there must be a map or someone who they can gently harrass for information. Surely they will be happy to tell this glorious and beautiful Vasily where they are and how to get the fuck back home, preferably with zero ungulates involved?
Yeah, Vasily doesn't really think so either, but they're casually going to just sashay all six feet of themselves in and start rifling through shelves and any desks they find, I'm sure this will be very well recieved.]
VATA'SHA ARE JUST DROW WITH THE SERIAL NUMBERS FILED OFF
Yeah, Vasily doesn't really think so either, but they're casually going to just sashay all six feet of themselves in and start rifling through shelves and any desks they find, I'm sure this will be very well recieved.]