Chapter 23
'He did,' Will replied.
'You flinched it!' Gilan suddenly said. 'Why?'
'Didn't you just hear him groan in frustration? I bet it's really funny to you Will. Well you're not the person who has to deal with his complaining all the time,' Halt joined back into the conversation.
'I places a note there in return,' Will said and wondered who was going to ask the next obvious conversation.
'Why,' they both asked at the same time. Well, that's answered. Here I was wondering who was going to get the honours of asking the main question of the conversation, mentally arguing with myself over if it was going to be Gil or Halt and they ask it at the same time, Will thought.
'Because his face is going to be funny,' Will replied and sat back, getting more comfortable.
Suddenly it was like the whole tent was going to collapse from the massive thundering.
'Why the hell did you do that Will?' Crowley yelled as he stormed into the already too crowded tent.
'It was funny,' Will said.
Gilan was literally rotflld. Literally. Halt kicked him and Gil sort of got back up again. Sort of. By sort of, I mean that he got back up again only to start dying again at Crowley's face.
Halt kicked harder and Gilan actually got up this time. He stopped laughing as well. He stopped laughing because he couldn't breathe from where he had been laughing so much and from where Halt's very hard kick has connected with his ribs. Poor Gil. What am I talking about? It's Gil. I am laughing my head off!
'You flinched it!' Gilan suddenly said. 'Why?'
'Didn't you just hear him groan in frustration? I bet it's really funny to you Will. Well you're not the person who has to deal with his complaining all the time,' Halt joined back into the conversation.
'I places a note there in return,' Will said and wondered who was going to ask the next obvious conversation.
'Why,' they both asked at the same time. Well, that's answered. Here I was wondering who was going to get the honours of asking the main question of the conversation, mentally arguing with myself over if it was going to be Gil or Halt and they ask it at the same time, Will thought.
'Because his face is going to be funny,' Will replied and sat back, getting more comfortable.
Suddenly it was like the whole tent was going to collapse from the massive thundering.
'Why the hell did you do that Will?' Crowley yelled as he stormed into the already too crowded tent.
'It was funny,' Will said.
Gilan was literally rotflld. Literally. Halt kicked him and Gil sort of got back up again. Sort of. By sort of, I mean that he got back up again only to start dying again at Crowley's face.
Halt kicked harder and Gilan actually got up this time. He stopped laughing as well. He stopped laughing because he couldn't breathe from where he had been laughing so much and from where Halt's very hard kick has connected with his ribs. Poor Gil. What am I talking about? It's Gil. I am laughing my head off!