Those noises were a little unnerving but he was thankful for the lack of crackling or twisting bone. He parted his fingers and beheld his dandilion-headed friend standing there in a hoodie like it wadn' no thang.
He heaved out a breath he didn't realize he'd been holding in and leaned his back against the trashcan. It didn't last though because the last few pegs were settling into place.
"Augh! You were naked! Oh, God, I'm sorry!"
Like you aren't naked every time you're a dog or a bat, Maurice.
"NOW will you tell me what's going on?" He tried to stand again. This time he made it all the way to his boots but he leaned heavily on the trashcan. He could still see that stupid Talkboy inside. Maurice fished it out and mashed the button. The tape squealed as it rewound.
"Quack quack!"
"Hhhhh," sighed Maurice. "I don't think we're gonna make it to Tod's..." He was kind of full of stab wounds and Tod's was a respectable pizza place where you couldn't just waltz in covered in your own blood.
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He heaved out a breath he didn't realize he'd been holding in and leaned his back against the trashcan. It didn't last though because the last few pegs were settling into place.
"Augh! You were naked! Oh, God, I'm sorry!"
Like you aren't naked every time you're a dog or a bat, Maurice.
"NOW will you tell me what's going on?" He tried to stand again. This time he made it all the way to his boots but he leaned heavily on the trashcan. He could still see that stupid Talkboy inside. Maurice fished it out and mashed the button. The tape squealed as it rewound.
"Quack quack!"
"Hhhhh," sighed Maurice. "I don't think we're gonna make it to Tod's..." He was kind of full of stab wounds and Tod's was a respectable pizza place where you couldn't just waltz in covered in your own blood.