"Near perfect? what?" Roxie asked, her voice not losing it's edge.
"What the bloody fuck are you talking about?" She asked. "Just... ugh. Why the fucj are you working with that bitch:?" Maybe changing topics would help her here.
She had no idea.
And the further the numbness was spreading, the thicker it seemed her thoughts were getting to.
Dammit, I refuse to go down like this. she growled internally.... but she had to admit... she couldn't get out of something with Lilith's mana in it.
"What the bloody fuck are you talking about?" She asked. "Just... ugh. Why the fucj are you working with that bitch:?" Maybe changing topics would help her here.
She had no idea.
And the further the numbness was spreading, the thicker it seemed her thoughts were getting to.
Dammit, I refuse to go down like this. she growled internally.... but she had to admit... she couldn't get out of something with Lilith's mana in it.
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