mama bore a girl with a gun for a mouth
“That’s nice,” she murmured with a vague snort – though the pondering remained in her mind. It must be quite sickening to glance around and see those once infected – all writhing masses and eldritch horrors – or those still infested, and not have a kneejerk reaction. She made no inquiry about Ru in that sense, but figured that also sucked ass – but felt no need to continue down that shithole train.
The Honeybee also wasn’t much for a scene of people lining up to see who they’d be fucking next or flirting dangerously with liquor or one another – but she’d made herself present here, in support of Flora. “Eh, all good. Did I tell you I’m going to get some cannons for the Firecracker?” A much safer topic for the both of them, then she made little mini finger guns in a mocking pew pew pew vibe.
The Honeybee also wasn’t much for a scene of people lining up to see who they’d be fucking next or flirting dangerously with liquor or one another – but she’d made herself present here, in support of Flora. “Eh, all good. Did I tell you I’m going to get some cannons for the Firecracker?” A much safer topic for the both of them, then she made little mini finger guns in a mocking pew pew pew vibe.
Melita
of both beauty and battle cries
