[Cadence's rage only builds as she watches the other man further shrink away, pulling his hand back to move away from the bar. Her eyes flick to the ash-man, her smile still purposely pulled tight and closed.
No teeth, as much as I'd like to have a go at your larynx.]
You don't really take hints well, do you? Here's a more direct answer for you then: fuck. off.
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No teeth, as much as I'd like to have a go at your larynx.]
You don't really take hints well, do you? Here's a more direct answer for you then: fuck. off.