Davros stretches and rubs the sleep from his eyes - oh dear, I have fallen asleep on the coffee lounge couch, a tray of untouched donuts beside me. Slowly I starts to pece together what had happened the previous night. Let's see - OH NO, the last thing I can remember was that I had been talking to Mistress Cloudsparkle, and that she had at least revealved the hidden tray of cinammon coated munchables.
What happened next - surely I didn't just fallen asleep right there in front of her. Uh oh, that's the sort of thing a storm goddess is likley to never let one forget isn't it? She is gunna make me pay for that rudeness. Wait, what was that - something about snap dragons and weeds. The benefits of lilles and daisies?? Wait a miute, she is still talking to me - after 5 hours!!!! Quick man, nod understandingly, and again. Maybe she hasn't noticed that you have had very little input to this conversation in a long time. Maybe she thinks that you have just been a tad reticent. Maybe you can pull this off without major embarrassment. "Uh sorry for interrupting Cloudy, but I just thought I had better let you know I must dash off for work - TGIF huh
!!".
(note to self - I think I pulled that off
- but beware, for the wrath of a storm queen is not to be trifled with).
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