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He didn’t say anything. It was just a slow… turn…. Towards Puff. And an expression that simply says “Is this true?”

I don't have a fucking crush on him! Sure, I did stab him, but you knew that already!! He got equal by stabbing me back. Then decided to go further and said I owe him and Asa something, and carved out my damn eye. Y'know, the one they wanted to take before you killed Asa???

Pinhead STILL didn’t say anything. Making a SLOWER turn towards Otis. Expression that said “Are you fucking kidding me?” He is reaching his limit. He is at the edge of holding it together. He is about to go fucking ape shit.

What's that look for? They wanna start fights, 'm happy to oblige. Not my fault I'm more creative. Was just tryin' to teach 'em to pick on someone their own size next time.

I stabbed him. To get back for all the shit he did while we were engaged. I feel like that's a pretty good reason to stab him.

He didn’t say anything. It was just a slow… turn…. Towards Puff. And an expression that simply says “Is this true?”

I don't have a fucking crush on him! Sure, I did stab him, but you knew that already!! He got equal by stabbing me back. Then decided to go further and said I owe him and Asa something, and carved out my damn eye. Y'know, the one they wanted to take before you killed Asa???

You need therapy.

You wanna play doctor?

No. No I don't.

I’d let ya slice me up again.

Yeah? You didn't like it last time. And I told Esther I wouldn't.

Mmm. My loss. Couldn’t expect you to break a promise.

You're tempting me.

Oh? That a fact? Otis has a huge grin on his face.

Fortunately Pin hasn't given back my knives.

‘M sure you can draw blood other ways.

Go fuck yourself.

Can’t you think of a better use o’ my time?

I could snap your neck.

I could make you scream.

Save it for Asa.

Otis is smiling so wide you can almost count his teeth, holding Puff as close to his body as he can. But will he replace your eye?

Puff yells- fighting against him and trying make him stop. There are tears running down their face, hardly visible with the blood. They say nothing to him- they couldn't if they wanted to.

What's the matter, Sweet Thing? Don't be shy now, you were just so tough a few minutes ago. Hate to think all that fire was so easy to snuff out.

Otis jams two fingers into the empty socket, hooking them around the bone. Yeah? Tell me how. How you wanna kill me, darlin'?

They sob, their grip on his arm tightening. They can't even get the words out, though it's evident they tried.

Good pet. Otis pulls his hand out of their head, barely acknowledging the fact it’s red, red, red with Puff’s gore. Now gimmie back the fuckin’ hammer an’ next time you think yer tough, look in the damn mirror.

'M not your fucking pet. And I already gave it back.. she agreed not to attack me if I didn't hurt you. They glare at Otis, and speak in a mocking tone. And next time you remove someone's eye, consider the consequences.