[ She doesn't just believe, she's at this point fairly thoroughly convinced. He's not human, she knows that much. He's not - there's been stranger, hasn't there? There was apparently a human incarnation of Desire in the City at one point. Death had been here for a little while. Why not Evil, in some capacity?
She winces just a little bit at the escalation of noise, waiting for the call of angora. ]
That's a nice sentiment, but we're all going to be dead very soon.
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She winces just a little bit at the escalation of noise, waiting for the call of angora. ]
That's a nice sentiment, but we're all going to be dead very soon.
Maybe when we come back.