[pm] Talking to it? Like what kind of talking? Sheād talk to Bell every now and then so just you know, asking.
Putain de merde, no itās not me. If it were me, you think Iād be able to just chat with you about this crap? But it means what I said. She promise bound another hunter. This oneās a slayer. I doubt she knows or cares but she had him there as her fucking bodyguard to come steal the bones from my apartment. And then the goddamn shadow coyotes happened.
[pm] Like she was having a fucking conversation with it. Like it talked back. Like... hissing, whispering, creepy talking that, in hindsight, should have been a red flag but I thought it was just a new weird Regan development.Ā
Okay, but you canāt blame me for making an assumption. I donāt know the rules or stipulations for being bound to a fae. Slayers are like Buffy Alain was, right? Undead? Why do you still have the bones, anyway?Ā
You know, I used to like coyotes. Quirky little desert dwellers, used to see them around neighborhoods outside of Phoenix. But between the skull and whatever the fuck a shadow coyote is, Iām feeling a little less endeared.