improv singing made techno -- gator in town square

[deimos]

Sam gently stalked around the side of the gator, tail lashing behind her as she eyed the corpse of the gator. Speaking of the gator, it had died there on the street between Selby's paws. Though, the neck wasn't quite snapped. She raised an eyebrow at Selby as he nodded at her, before huffing. A cigarette, wrapped in black instead of white, conjured between her jaws. She lit it with the tip of her right paw, idly eyeing the gator.

"Uh, thanks. I guess."

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