#convs; juniper

    “Missed a spot,”  Dylan said after clearing his throat, he moved closer to where Juniper stood near the sink, gently wiping the stain on her temple. “How did that even get there?” He chuckled, going back to where he was standing near the bathtub, filling it with water and pouring a -- well, a heavy amount of bleach in it. It’s not only his clothes he’ll be washing since he decided he’d let June tag along with him. It’s been a while since June, and the shed. He missed it. So much that he deliberately made sure this kill would be messy and hard to wash off --- He smirked to himself.