Go
deep throat
a cactus
Wessex’s brow damn near hits the ceiling when Ronin calls her a piece of work. “Ungrateful ass,” she mutters to herself as he departs, followed by a very silent you Outlanders are a fucking plague.There was clearly something he didn’t like about the rules for playing at Kings and Queens, even though the parameters pertained to all of them. She couldn’t be bothered to try and figure out what it was. Let him be angry.
Grabbing some alcohol and taking a swig, just because the gesture felt familiar, she hands the bottle to Edy. “I’ve disliked Jigano for a very long time, but don’t underestimate the power of that basement club. They’re soaking in self-righteousness. Like Ronin was, but times ten.” She shrugs, all out of fucks to give for people. “Could have been deception, could have been them. Either way, fuck him.”
Fuck eveyone.
Except Rory.
And Edy.
“I’m gonna go… destroy something.”
- FIN
Grabbing some alcohol and taking a swig, just because the gesture felt familiar, she hands the bottle to Edy. “I’ve disliked Jigano for a very long time, but don’t underestimate the power of that basement club. They’re soaking in self-righteousness. Like Ronin was, but times ten.” She shrugs, all out of fucks to give for people. “Could have been deception, could have been them. Either way, fuck him.”
Fuck eveyone.
Except Rory.
And Edy.
“I’m gonna go… destroy something.”
- FIN
