Buns goes into the room Rosy's in, and sighs. "Sorry 'bout last night. Should've been more focused on helpin' ya, especially wit' that knife in ya, but, Scourge- Well, ya'll understand how much o' a killable face an' voice he has, right?"
“Oh yeah, it’s no problem, Buns.” She gave a light sigh before shaking her head. She got the help she needed so there was no reason to be actually mad. “I just hope it doesn’t scar or anything.”













