PUMP THE BRAKES. Fiona's appalled. Shocked and appalled. This took a turn for the worse and -
She's flicking him right back. ]
Screw you, man! Have some manners!
[ Says the woman who is slowly sliding down the wall away from Krieg as he slays his last rat. She's grumbling around the way, kicking herself for dealing with that. She has to at least be appreciative that Rhys didn't see it. He'd never let her live that down.
Ever. ]
Aw, stick your leftovers where the sun don't shine!
[ She calls out aaaaand she's going to be dust herself off and walk the opposite way. Let's hope no impending conflict device appears?! ]
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PUMP THE BRAKES. Fiona's appalled. Shocked and appalled. This took a turn for the worse and -
She's flicking him right back. ]
Screw you, man! Have some manners!
[ Says the woman who is slowly sliding down the wall away from Krieg as he slays his last rat. She's grumbling around the way, kicking herself for dealing with that. She has to at least be appreciative that Rhys didn't see it. He'd never let her live that down.
Ever. ]
Aw, stick your leftovers where the sun don't shine!
[ She calls out aaaaand she's going to be dust herself off and walk the opposite way. Let's hope no impending conflict device appears?! ]