Date: 2016-09-02 12:13 am (UTC)
onteamdyson: (61_zps5xi1e3hj)
From: [personal profile] onteamdyson
Mama always said find the toughest kid on the playground and make friends. Makes it easier to have a big mouth.

[Dammit, Rumlow. There he goes being sweet again! With the knee and saying nice things and just... being there. Listening. It's got her smiling despite herself and she shrugs, barely noticing that her tail just kind of wraps around his loosely.

Okay, she totally noticed, but that thing does what it wants! She can't be blamed for it! Give her a sec to put her glass back down before she tugs at it and tries to unwind the damn thing so people don't start staring or something. There we go.]


Yeah. I kinda got roped into it. It's like some secret society... humans are food to them. Or servants. Or ... pets. [The disdain she has for that last part is beyond obvious.]

Bo had to claim me to keep me safe. Before I died, I made her take it back. Stuff was getting pretty dark near the end. Really outta control. It was... it was shitty, you know? Like catastrophically shitty.
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