by 86Eternity » Mon Jan 18, 2016 10:07 am
FreeStorm's eyes lit up "what could I do? Oh so many things! Drown you, choke you, claw you to death, nite you, poison you (etc I'm not going to creep you out with my many ways to kill you)"
Keema mewled louder and rolled further away.
You encounter a loud British man.
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