(no subject)
*is sitting on the floor of her room, with a dozen or so knives of varying sizes spread out around her* *is taking turns sharpening and polishing them, humming something tuneless and evil*
*the typist hastens to point out that if Norman is serious about wishing to be adopted, he can some visit her right about now*
*the typist quickly also points out that 2/3 of her children would be varying degrees of welcome as well. The other 1/3? Those knives aren't there just to look pretty*
*the typist hastens to point out that if Norman is serious about wishing to be adopted, he can some visit her right about now*
*the typist quickly also points out that 2/3 of her children would be varying degrees of welcome as well. The other 1/3? Those knives aren't there just to look pretty*