Istus, kicking down Pan’s door at three minutes to noon: hey can I borrow Merle Highchurch real quick
Pan, almost dropping his weed: what yeah sure
Raven Queen, also totally stoned: …isn’t he the one who’s been running around with that elf my best reaper keeps referring to as “distractingly pretty”
Istus: what
Istus: oh my us
Istus: this is great