If You Want To Get Out Alive, Run For Your Life
10-07-2017, 08:47 PM
The pink woman's rhetorical query had barely left her lips before Kanja responded. She simply coldn't pass up an opportunity to be snarky. Her tone deadpan, she said, "Yes." To both watching and getting a kick out of the woman's distress. She was guilty on both counts and proudly so.
"Now help me out of this holy hell!" Kanja tilted her head to the side. That didn't sound like a request, but it was clear that the woman was at least partially joking. This was a game that Kanja was happy to play. She didn't move even though it was clear by the stranger's body language that she was expected to. "Why would I do that, when I could "get my kicks" watching you, a damsel in distress, wander in circles?" She made a show of getting more comfortable by crossing her front paws and then copied the woman's expression by quirking a brow back at her.
"Now help me out of this holy hell!" Kanja tilted her head to the side. That didn't sound like a request, but it was clear that the woman was at least partially joking. This was a game that Kanja was happy to play. She didn't move even though it was clear by the stranger's body language that she was expected to. "Why would I do that, when I could "get my kicks" watching you, a damsel in distress, wander in circles?" She made a show of getting more comfortable by crossing her front paws and then copied the woman's expression by quirking a brow back at her.
THIS FLOOF IS NOT NICE
EXPECT FOUL LANGUAGE AND GIGGLES AT YOUR EXPENSE AT THE VERY LEAST