WeepingWisteria

Lin drew his coat closer to himself, frowning. So far, the two people that had found them have been kind. But anyone new might not be. But he hadn’t immediately ...

Sawyer laughed. “This one fancies herself a time travel. A quick stint in an asylum should fix that right up.” Artemis growled from where she lay on the floor.

“I’ll just get chips too.” Vendetta narrowed their eyes at the menu. “Yeah, just chips.” Amy gasped. “They have confetti cake pops here!”

:eyes: You already know my response. Hehehe.

The ghost latched itself to Kyle’s neck again, choking him again with just as much fervor as before. Estella Fay crumpled to the ground, wheezing for breath as spots danced ...

Hey! Good to see your official account, Jack. ^^

“Is that some strange American thing?” Sawyer lowered the gun, looking at the other mercenary in confusion.

“Dawn, you can’t eat chips.” Vendetta shook their head fondly. “So you don’t get a vote.”

The mercenaries looked at each other. "Do you have any idea what that means?" "No, not at all." "Do you think it could be some political title?" Artemis's breath was ...

"Alright!" Vendetta pulled out their wallet. "What are we getting?"

Sawyer sighed. "Look, American. I'm giving you one chance to walk away." "Sawyer!" "Shut up." Sawyer glared at the other mercenary. "She's done nothing wrong." "Uh, protecting a fugitive?" "She ...

Vendetta giggled. "Neither do I. I don't know a single person who like Guy."

No worries!

Vendetta nodded. "And he was wearing a fake mustache that kept falling off his face." Amy giggled. "Of course, he was wearing a fake mustache. He hates that he can't ...

The mercenary groaned. "Just kill the damn thing!" Artemis slowly tried to stand up again, whining the whole way. She crumpled again, closing her eyes. Maybe Dakota could get away, ...