She would slowly take it from the other counting it before putting it into her crimson hat. Don't ask where it goes the money is safe now though.
So what is it the buyer would like?
A cold undead finger would poke the neet in the head. She was going to enjoy ruining his life by getting every penny out of this credit card!
Which she still doesn't know how so much money is in such a small thing...
The zombie would give a nod. Probably the most disgusting, smelly, and as the word he used "rank" sex he'll ever have.
She doesn't smell like a rotting corpse, though she still doesn't shower much if at all either. She usually lets the rain clean her off.
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She can live without pleasure. She already has for the last... 90 years? She's lost count, but after all those years, decades, and perhaps centuries. You lose the primal instinct of enjoying sex once you die and as seen.
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Despite her being mute she does actually have a mouth! Though, she isn't comfortable showing it off but for the sake of the glory hole and under the assumption the fox can't see her... ๐๐๐'๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐.
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The general would just stare at the stuck cat with her singular ruby hue. She would then give the feline's plump rear a little kick of disappointment and a smack of good luck because she isn't helping this time.
(3rd time today mind you.)
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