Thread:BlackDragonKid/@comment-26863232-20181107214505/@comment-26863232-20181111033740

Lizzie looks at you, and her for a second her eyes sparkle with grief and tears. But she's mute. She can't tell you what is tormenting her so, or what we just saw. Then her expression grows blank and she resumes cleaning up the mess.

She dumps some pieces of whatever it is into a bin and resumes mopping up blood.