@dawnsie: ❛ man, i cannot think of food right now. ❜
“ what? ” sweat melds blonde locks to her forehead, an arm still fervently stirring a random pot as she gazes towards dawn. “ but i,i – i cooked! ” sleeplessness is a violent purple beneath her eyes; and she is something savage and wrong, no longer human. “ l-look! mm! soo yummy! ”
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