zephyr
The guilty undertaker sighs
The lonesome organ grinder cries
The lonesome organ grinder cries
Well you managed to pull off your one trick. Time to go back to having nothing to contribute.
Deciding to ignore, for now, the fact that a small child just appeared and booped the panther on the nose (god shit, amirite?) before making off with a bunch of souls, you instead focus on taking the win and making the most of the respite. The Torchers are backing off, Raz seems good as you don't hear your dead wife singing- overall things are going surprisingly fucking well.
The 'biter and the big guy seem to have things handled on the quelling the kitty front, and you're both smart enough and aware enough of your own limitations to know you aren't a fighter. Nor do you think it would help much for you to get in the way. So, confident nobody else is around to get fucked up, ready a rock in your hand. "Oy, Biter!" you call out to Sunjata, "An'... you! Let us know whathca need, eh?"
And then for good measure you hurl the rock at the stupid cat who thought it could come fuck up your docks.
Zeph tells Jata and Deimos to direct him if they need shit 'cus he's useless and he knows it. Though he does throw a rock at the kitty.
Deciding to ignore, for now, the fact that a small child just appeared and booped the panther on the nose (god shit, amirite?) before making off with a bunch of souls, you instead focus on taking the win and making the most of the respite. The Torchers are backing off, Raz seems good as you don't hear your dead wife singing- overall things are going surprisingly fucking well.
The 'biter and the big guy seem to have things handled on the quelling the kitty front, and you're both smart enough and aware enough of your own limitations to know you aren't a fighter. Nor do you think it would help much for you to get in the way. So, confident nobody else is around to get fucked up, ready a rock in your hand. "Oy, Biter!" you call out to Sunjata, "An'... you! Let us know whathca need, eh?"
And then for good measure you hurl the rock at the stupid cat who thought it could come fuck up your docks.
Zeph tells Jata and Deimos to direct him if they need shit 'cus he's useless and he knows it. Though he does throw a rock at the kitty.
The silver saxophones say I should refuse you
But it's not that way, I wasn't born to lose you
But it's not that way, I wasn't born to lose you
