Hati was dressed like a thug wearing a cap between his ears, with golden leaves in his fur, expensive-looking rings on his fingers, and an expensive-looking suit. Azizi took a different approach; she had a ton of piercing covering her round fluffy ears and wore a black T-shirt with a band called the Cnotterz across her breasts. She was out of the dungeon and was a completely different person after relaxing.
Azizi tossed a shot of vodka straight with Yert and Zack on it. I tossed a shot, too, and the burn felt good.
"Don't bother with the cat girls; they have claws, tiny holes and prefer their knobs to be spiked like Bertha. The more cat blood on the knob, the better they are a jealous bunch. Don't even look at the bugs; they either rip off penises after sex or try to eat you. Fuck it, since you're newer than a yellow chick, we're double-teaming the whores. I hope you like hot throats and assholes." Azizi said.
I could be in the dungeon shivering in a tent, waiting for the zombies to get me while I slept. Getting out and making friends instead of being anti-social worked out better than expected. There was so much wrong with being sold off to Visage that it wasn't funny. Having some people that could be my friends was a good feeling.
At least another would join us for the dungeon tomorrow, making my friend list 3. I needed the support badly. I grabbed Azizi's hand and pulled her close. While we weren't that close, the alcohol and, most likely, tonight would fix that.
"Let's go," I said.
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