โ โ ๐uinevere immediately frows offended by his comment.
โ โ โ How rude of you. In case you forgot, I didnโt belong in an ๐ข๐ด๐บ๐ญ๐ถ๐ฎ... No... Not like you. โ
โ
โ
โ are there any good individuals here?
a single moral soul? murkoff took that
away from us. see now โ maybe
youโre ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต alone. weโre all sinners.
filthy, horrible, sinners. weโve got
a ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ด๐ฐ๐ฏ to be here. โ
โ
โ ๐er eyes practically roll into the back of her head at such a... ๐ฉ๐ช๐ญ๐ข๐ณ๐ช๐ฐ๐ถ๐ด comment. She places a hand down on her desk.
โ โ โ How... Oh so.. ๐ง๐ถ๐ฏ๐ฏ๐บ. You make me out to be such a horrible individual. Depressing, really. โ
โ
his fingers are diligently smoothing out
a path of dust on her desk.
โ
โ โ yet you protest how oh so
๐ฑ๐ช๐ต๐ช๐ง๐ถ๐ญ it is with no one around . . .
then again, i fully understand
why most donโt visit. guts, guts
&อ more guts. โ
@bridalhorrors โ โ โ ๐๐ฉ, Gluskin, my dearest- โ The brunette turned on her heals to face the poorly scar-faced man. She smirked, proudly showering her metal chompers.
โ โ โUnlike you, I donโt need company to be... Satisfied in life... Hm? โ