“huh? Oh.”
She rubs some of the blood off
“yeah it’s not my blood.”
Subo walks towards her, “Oh, cool. Do you…need a place to clean up?”
“And how do I know you won’t get me arrested?”
“Pft, I don’t give two fucks about the law. That’s the last thing I’m thinking about, but your loss.”
“…fine. But if I hear even a fragment of a siren It’ll be your head.”
“I’m cool with that”, Subo says as she smirks
(Sorry, I got into an argument with my parents and I went to bed after)
(that is not good. I hope you can talk it out.)
E lets the snake slither up her arm and around her neck kinda like a scarf or boa
(Thank you) “Cool snake.”
“yeah. But don’t touch him.”
(Time skip?)
(hello?)
