-carries around bottle-
I think it breathes fire
-shudders- Where’d you get that?
Baby steps. -puts bottle away- What’s up?
No, not at all. But I’m not touching that/HIM
Cool. What?
I’ve just *sniffs* I’m sorry, I just.. They’re everywhere. Even in my dreams, that once used to be so happy.. *lip...
-shudders- Where’d you get that?