"See that big ol' boot? Now look up."
"Oh my god."
"Look waaaaaaay up!"
"Oh. My. God."
Sparkle did as he was told, because... that was just what you did, when you were staring at a boot that was like three times the size of a house all on its own.
"And we're on our way to the castle. I'll hurry over first and go in the back door, so I can let the drawbridge down and open the big front doors for you. Are you ready?"
"OH. MY. GOD."
"Here's my castle."
That answered the question of where Sparkle was going to be spending the night, anyway, since the giant mostly seemed interested in having conversations with giant nightmare chickens and creepy-looking giraffes, but at least he'd put out a rocking chair for someone who likes to rock in front of a nice little fire. And anyway, Sparkle kind of liked the pennywhistle that the giant was playing. So... hey. If this was what he got for breaking a few windows, at least it could have been worse?
[OOC: I'm re-living my childhood vicariously through my only Canadian kid for the rest of this week, and you can't stop me. Establishy, unless somebody saw Sparkle vanish? But I'm heading to bed now. Zzzz.]
"Oh my god."
"Look waaaaaaay up!"
"Oh. My. God."
Sparkle did as he was told, because... that was just what you did, when you were staring at a boot that was like three times the size of a house all on its own.
"And we're on our way to the castle. I'll hurry over first and go in the back door, so I can let the drawbridge down and open the big front doors for you. Are you ready?"
"OH. MY. GOD."
"Here's my castle."
That answered the question of where Sparkle was going to be spending the night, anyway, since the giant mostly seemed interested in having conversations with giant nightmare chickens and creepy-looking giraffes, but at least he'd put out a rocking chair for someone who likes to rock in front of a nice little fire. And anyway, Sparkle kind of liked the pennywhistle that the giant was playing. So... hey. If this was what he got for breaking a few windows, at least it could have been worse?
[OOC: I'm re-living my childhood vicariously through my only Canadian kid for the rest of this week, and you can't stop me. Establishy, unless somebody saw Sparkle vanish? But I'm heading to bed now. Zzzz.]