Cordelia
let us go
where the wild things grows
where the wild things grows
Cordelia lets out a squeal that isn't very ladylike. Not that anything about her is. She jerks away from the spray of sugar he sends her way. Plenty of it still manages to hit her and she glares at him playfully. "I hope your dodging skills are eggsellent!" The Shrike quips, cringing at her own pun as she snatches an egg from the counter and throws it at him with plenty of force that it splatters against his chest.
Laughing as the yellow yolk runs down his chest, Cordelia tries to dart around the counter, intent on ducking away from his next attack. "Nanana boo-boo!" She crows, sticking her tongue out at him as she continues to goad him on.
Laughing as the yellow yolk runs down his chest, Cordelia tries to dart around the counter, intent on ducking away from his next attack. "Nanana boo-boo!" She crows, sticking her tongue out at him as she continues to goad him on.
let us go
where time runs slow
where time runs slow