Fishblight Mire i told the devil to take you back

The more Sriracha spoke, the crazier he sounded. He seemed aware of everything but the excitement he had made he wonder if he'd gotten into a poppy plant or if he was simply this energetic all the time. He was certainly interesting, as if he was already planning shenanigans for them to get into, and she felt a hook sink into her. Whether or not he was crazy would be determined and Ocra knew she wanted to find out and see. 

Of course, what she really wanted was a bath but she didn't speak her complaint anymore when her expression was plenty enough. 

"Where are you from?" she decided to ask then. His accent was different, though she thought she remembered hearing it before but she couldn't say for certain.