Dynasty: Origins, Act 10: The Ryjy
Typical cryptic academy teaching. well, as much as it pains me to break your heart and say you don't know everything, well you bloody wanker, you clearly do not know anything. there are more than three provinces in the world. yes, yes.
"Repossession"
"i will accommodate both sides of this conversation." she whispered with a cryptically hypnotic voice. she approached him while becoming more visible from the room's dim lighting.
The Gift, Richard's (SF) Introduction, Part 2
His response was still cryptic, and got me no closer to any clear answers. regardless, we exchanged several attempts at communication, each time he seemed just as patient with me and lacked any signs of frustration.
Warm-Up, Tanuki Car Troubles
.~" max being cryptic didn't help bring carl to ease, but they were right-he did have to worry about their dick, since it was prodding at his baby tunnel and he was not about to let them slide in there since they were doing this raw.
Amber Silverblood: Silverpack, Chapter Seventeen
I thought back to the first time i'd woken up, and the cryptic warning i'd gotten, and shivered. did stark know somebody had sneaked into his house? how had he even gotten in, with stark's wards all over the place?
Chapter 9- The Seizure
Not a riddle, not a trick, not some cryptic thing happening with his powers, just answers. he figures that the only person who can give them to him is kaleb. why else would he be haunting his nightmares and give him a seizure?
Halloween Fun
"you will see." said desmond crypticly. not long after there was a loud pair of screams "help he gonna kill us." rj wailed as he rushed to hid behind desmond. "i don't know rj...." desmond said indifferently. "please we will do anything."
Moonlite Rendezvous
He distinctly remembered hearing the word dolphin mentioned, evidentially their cryptic tales weren't just to deter tourists. the question now was what his attacker was going to do with him.
Rugby Balls
"this, of course," he cryptically noted. he then inched closer and dragged his scrotum across the twink's face. sweat soaked into desmond's fur and the fox huffed yet put his tongue to work lapping the wrinkled, hairless hide.
Open Season Chapter 41:Saturday Night Perdition
"uh,_yeah_...no...um...i'm not sure, it's kinda cryptic," he mumbled, stuffing the card and envelopes in his apron pocket. "eh, time to figure it out later." mike grinned at me. "are you ready for the _battle-of-the-bands?
The Lead Crown: Ch 8.2c, The Great Illusion
He about faced and headed off into the darkness, offering only a cryptic "i suppose we'll find out once i know for certain."
Melancholy.
Their port of call ended at the top floor, there were a multitude of cryptic instruments strewn about, scrolls and shattered glass too adorning the place.- "your mother, alena died to ensure the survival of you three, i too am to share a similar fate as my