Jul 25, 2024
āFuck,ā Burnscar said, āI donāt even know where to start. Ā Since I learned you wereĀ in this city, and the group wanted to come here, Iāve been looking forward to this, seeing you again, but now I donāt know what to say.ā āThe weather?ā Elle tried, lightly joking. The wrong thing to say. āI donāt want to talk about the weather!ā Burnscar snapped the words, in a mixture of desperation and anger. Ā Her eyes flashed orange andĀ flame flared around her hands, then it all faded.
Don't you just hate it when you become a member of a serial killing band of visionless psychos and then you meet an old friend and you just don't know what to say?
That's obviously #relateable, right!?
