"Haha, I am an outlier Juno, even to Reapers, they see me as someone insane."
{HAHAHAHA! I SEE! HOW AMUSING! INDEED, YOU ARE INSANE!}
Juno began stomping her front legs while her "laugh" filled the air. Most people would shiver at the terrifying sound. Few would associate humor with hearing what seemed like a million beetles scurrying about.
"You can't be fucking serious." "Yoh! He really is talking to the monsters, isn't he?" "Well, I'll be damned." "I don't even know who is crazier at this point." "This mother fucker be playing both teams all to win."
The commentary from defenders was quite brusque, but it wasn't like I couldn't understand them. Unfortunately, my girls didn't. The {Kindred} links of the Ebony death stalker and the Untamed grew hot from anger. Before they could erupt, I sent them calm and affection.
'Tsk. Useless trash.' 'They should all just die.'
