Flibbies...Part VI
Qullew took a sip of water and waited for the buzz to subside. “Excuse me for raising my #7, Sir, but my #8 is kind of wedged in...” it was Quolk, trying to get his attention. “Go ahead, Quolk.” “How do we know they’re eating one another? Couldn’t they simply be, well... slinging?” “Don’t be so... Sign in to see full entry.