Thread:Kat2wind2archer/@comment-26863232-20171205210150/@comment-27070860-20171218205926

I look around. I look at the stupid useless box in my hands that I've quickly started hate.

I'm dead I'm dead I'm dead I'm dead oh good lord I'm dead the hell can I use a tissue box for- "I have no idea what I'm doing"

I mean, I don't have to worry about Master anymore, but the hell should I do with Winnie-

I glance around the room to find the sharpest (or at least most-dangerous looking) bone from the floor and eventually use it as a weapon.