[Dot in the Garden. Right. Right... Whatever. She's ignored the cat, the scroll. Has found her clothes and is yanking into them furiously, completely oblivious to the vine, not that she has any damn modesty in the first place.]
Fuck this. [She turns her head, looking around herself with narrowed eyes.] Jacob! This isn't funny! And what the hell is
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Yeah? Who asked you?
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[She eyes the newcomer.] You're trapped here although your...friend likely has nothing to do with it.
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And eat what I want. I get to eat what the hell I want.
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You have been imprisoned for a century? Are you human?
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How many fucking humans do you know that live a hundred years and still look this good?
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Just how Your familiar with demons are you?
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They fuck real hard and laugh real mean.
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She turns her head when she hears cussing. It's the first time she has heard anything of the sort since she's been there. She blinks and watches the monster from a distance, keeping her place. She is carefully placed near a tree, so she hides behind it as she watches Dot, curiously, frowning slightly. ]
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What she finds instead is Sasha.]
What the fuck are you looking at?
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So she jumps when the aggressive thing nearly spits at her, all jittery and wary and nervous. She looks down, not facing Dot. ]
N-Nothing! I'm sorry!
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She puts her hands in her pockets and ambles closer, tilting her head to look at the tiny little thing.]
That's why you're standin' here with your mouth hangin' open then? Real fucking classy.
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Did you even read your letter?
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