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Who: Minatsuki, Aoko
When: Backdated to Monday night
Where: Minatsuki's room, before the suite was trashed.
Summary: Minatsuki and Aoko have some girl bonding time.
Rating: PG-13 (It's Minatsuki after all. She swears worse than a sailor.)
Warnings: Swearing. Thoughts of violence, blood, and gore?
[The brunette sat on her bed, arranging some flowers around as she waited for her brother's whore to arrive. She was supposed to spend the night with her for some "girl bonding time" because her room had been destroyed, by none other than Minatsuki herself.
She was beginning to lose her patience, feeling like she might snap at any moment. The girl pretended like the trashing of her room didn't even phase her.
She hated hopeful litle cunts like that. How the hell was she supposed to get off?
Well she would fucking drag the sorrow out of that bitch if she had to. She wanted to see her miserable and making that face that got her blood boiling.]
When: Backdated to Monday night
Where: Minatsuki's room, before the suite was trashed.
Summary: Minatsuki and Aoko have some girl bonding time.
Rating: PG-13 (It's Minatsuki after all. She swears worse than a sailor.)
Warnings: Swearing. Thoughts of violence, blood, and gore?
[The brunette sat on her bed, arranging some flowers around as she waited for her brother's whore to arrive. She was supposed to spend the night with her for some "girl bonding time" because her room had been destroyed, by none other than Minatsuki herself.
She was beginning to lose her patience, feeling like she might snap at any moment. The girl pretended like the trashing of her room didn't even phase her.
She hated hopeful litle cunts like that. How the hell was she supposed to get off?
Well she would fucking drag the sorrow out of that bitch if she had to. She wanted to see her miserable and making that face that got her blood boiling.]