Re: Fabian/Gideon/Lily
Gid rustled through the box a bit, producing a couple of different shades of brown.
"Right," he said after a moment. And then, "Right. Did you mean the pasty brown one that looks like it might be either pie or baby poop or the pasty brown one that looks like it might be pie or tripe?"
Shrugging, he handed both over. Either way, it'd be good for a laugh in his books.
"See, I've just done my job, then haven't I?" he pointed out, beaming smugly, "I do think you underestimate me sometimes, brother of mine."