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The witch’s four eyes narrowed onto Cory as she crept forward. The healer inhaled a deep breath; she paced in place behind Michael, her front paws tapping the ground nervously. Rosemary was not unused to violence—being around Michael and Roxanne gave her enough experience dealing with random enemy’s bodies showing up—so the gore and the dead rogue weren’t the issue.
Instead, Cory’s impossible to follow train of thought puzzled her. And, of course, that he seemed unhinged, whether alcohol was involved or not.
“That doesn’t sound like a purpose. You never did answer Michael’s question.” Rosemary’s main eyes slanted further. Her forked tail flicked, and she sighed. Her smaller eyes darted to the dead body, and she had to wonder if this stranger had been a joiner or merchant—it wasn’t as though Cory killed an active enemy.
“Well, as for the question you just asked, Cory, I can’t say that I have. However, that sounds… hard. Perhaps you need help dealing with such a mental and emotional strain?” The ocelot didn’t want to outright say therapy, considering how many people tended to balk at something as simple as talking about their problems, but the dragon clearly had a marble missing.
[/td][/tr][/table]Instead, Cory’s impossible to follow train of thought puzzled her. And, of course, that he seemed unhinged, whether alcohol was involved or not.
“That doesn’t sound like a purpose. You never did answer Michael’s question.” Rosemary’s main eyes slanted further. Her forked tail flicked, and she sighed. Her smaller eyes darted to the dead body, and she had to wonder if this stranger had been a joiner or merchant—it wasn’t as though Cory killed an active enemy.
“Well, as for the question you just asked, Cory, I can’t say that I have. However, that sounds… hard. Perhaps you need help dealing with such a mental and emotional strain?” The ocelot didn’t want to outright say therapy, considering how many people tended to balk at something as simple as talking about their problems, but the dragon clearly had a marble missing.
PEACEFALL
peace comes at dawn, but yours comes at night
I FEEL SO HUNGRY —
— Dear diary, I don't know what's going on, but something's up / The dog won't stop barking, and I think my TV is bust / Every channel is the same, it's sending me insane / And earlier somebody bit me, what a fucking day / The sky is falling / It's fucking boring / I'm going braindead, isolated / God is a shithead / And we're his rejects / Traumatized for breakfast / I can't stomach any more survival horror / Dear diary, I feel itchy like there's bugs under my skin / The dog's gone rabid (shut the fuck up) / Doing my head in —— WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING?