my heart runs on gasoline vapors

It was a good thing she told her companion to stand down. Seers bear had stepped out of the shadows of the storm and stood ready to wrestle the wolverine into compliance if necessary. She leaned back on two legs now instead, watching the scene unfold.


At her amusement the Warlord laughed again. A deep, booming laugh. "I think we're going to get along just fine, Lefty." He told her, pleased at her reaction, and mostly just annoying himself. As a father, and a grandfather, he didn't get to mess with others nearly enough anymore. "You'll find Bad in a tree house in the woods. Hard to miss it." He told her.