[skillyaslig]

“Good, cause we don’t wanna hear it!” Cylepso beamed, not at all offended by Cals response. Seb looked rather amused, but didn’t comment. Cylepso started to click her fingers and sang lightly under her breath to a old poem she knew,
“and they fell, a screaming down and when they hit the bottom they stained the ground, with their watery brains…”
“mnmhamam?’ Seb asked.
“What? Oh I just remember that tune. The words aren’t too nice, but who cares? The world isn’t nice, either.”
“mhmam.”
“Don’t take that tone with me mister, or I’ll go over their and kick your ass.”
“mnhmama nmaha.” Seb said, shaking his head.
“Could so! Or I could shot you, but I would get told off and I don’t like people yelling at me, phah, do they think I’m deaf or something? If they talked normally I could hear them perfectly, but I tune out if they start yelling like a deranged paramite.”
“nmmah. Hmamam?”
“Oh, your getting’ pretty annoying, so shut it.”
“mhnma hmam.”
“Oh for Oddsake, you win. Fine, I’ll shut up…For a few seconds at least.” With that she crossed her arms and looked grumpy.
“mnhanmam?”
“Yes, I am.”
“mhnam.”