come ⠀ on, ⠀ remmy. ⠀ i’m ⠀ not ⠀ mad﹗ ⠀ but ⠀ ya ⠀ can’t ⠀ keep ⠀ fillin’em ⠀ with ⠀ weird ⠀ stuff. ⠀ i ⠀ can ⠀ getcha ⠀ some ⠀ jars ⠀ or ⠀ somethin’…
any mortal fledgling that hurts the quaint little crow-adjacent figure that attaches itself to my hip during the ritual will most assuredly find their soul sucked between their teeth next morning
i ⠀ dunno… ⠀ i ⠀ had ⠀ to ⠀ confiscate ⠀ concrete ⠀ from ⠀ ’im ⠀ last ⠀ week. ⠀ all ⠀ my ⠀ hard ⠀ earned ⠀ coin’s ⠀ goin’ ⠀ to ⠀ pillow ⠀ cases ⠀ ’cause ⠀ he ⠀ keeps ⠀ fillin’em ⠀ with ⠀ stuff﹗
i ⠀ don’t ⠀ even ⠀ wear ⠀ glitta. ⠀ rem’s ⠀ been ⠀ makin’ ⠀ all ⠀ kindsa ⠀ stuff ⠀ though﹗ ⠀ i ⠀ found ⠀ one ⠀ of ⠀ my ⠀ leotards ⠀ rhinestoned… ⠀ maybe ⠀ rem ⠀ found ⠀ some ⠀ glitta﹗