by // Kzryail » Thu Jun 26, 2014 9:22 pm
"Daw, my poor snakes." Shiragari whines, picking them up gently and nuzzling them.
Okay, with that.... Curse, she was just about as good as lonely. It wasn't her fault that she just had to be a snake magnet. It wasn't her fault that being a snake magnet made her lonely.
But, it still had its ups like potential threads staying away. Then that kick to beer ribcage... As weak as it may seem, that part of her ribcage was the most fragile. Because of the 'zoo', everything in her life was messed up. That's when she starts violently coughing, dropping to the floor and clutching her sides, snakes clueless on what to do. So they were at the foot of the table.