sootprints | W1 Curfew: Simulation Room

[laughing like an asshole in the bg

before karma strikes and she winces]

[ sighs ]

Serves you right. [ digs around and offers her a painkiller from his pocket anyway ]

Whatever, I'm fine.

[waving it off. maybe she already had them who knows.]

[ leaves it there anyway keep it for later you weirdo ]

Good to see you back at full size, again.

Yeah, well, it's good to be normal-sized. Nobody ever wants to be a kid again.

Yeesh. Agreed.

[ teasing: ] You were cute, though. Sort've like a feral cat.

You would've been, too, if everyone around had been trying to murk you in the name of God or whatever.

[ eugh. ]

I think the biting might've just been you. [ lol ] Sounds a nightmare, though. Good on you: I hope you gave them hell.

I didn't even bite anyone-!

[these ACCUSATIONS.]

But we gave them hell, all right.