LUDO
”No. I suppose we wont. Far be it for me to whisper in your Star’s ear.” As Safrin begins again to rage, Ludo’s own anger turns to ice. It hovers before her, unmoving, its mask blank and its irritation absolute. ”What I tell my own chosen ones is my business, however.” Would it whisper to Remi about the situation? And would the Lullaby pass the information on? Who knew?
It hisses under the mask, its void seeming all the darker suddenly. ”I cannot blame you for that. I can blame you for having a tantrum about it, and not simply asking me.” And while she’s correct - their spheres do cross over in places - it means that everything is fair game between them and the dreamworld. ”I can tell you what your job isn’t. Summoning me here to scold me is not under your jurisdiction. Are we done?”
It hisses under the mask, its void seeming all the darker suddenly. ”I cannot blame you for that. I can blame you for having a tantrum about it, and not simply asking me.” And while she’s correct - their spheres do cross over in places - it means that everything is fair game between them and the dreamworld. ”I can tell you what your job isn’t. Summoning me here to scold me is not under your jurisdiction. Are we done?”
