woke: beseeching the orcish gods Gork and Mork
woke: beseeching the orcish gods Gork and Mork
The printer responded by making its nozzle glow so brightly that I yelped and covered my eyes. “Careful, whelp,” it growled. “I’ll sear thy jelly from thy sockets rather than suffer deactivation.”
The printer responded by making its nozzle glow so brightly that I yelped and covered my eyes. “Careful, whelp,” it growled. “I’ll sear thy jelly from thy sockets rather than suffer deactivation.”