#hellsdeerling

And with that terrible ‘attempt’ at reassurance, Dolly hooked an arm around Rory, pulling them to her side, before lighting a molotov cocktail and chucking it as hard as she can into the window of the nearest bar. Within a few seconds, the entire thing was lit up and Dolly was laughing her ass off.

Hannah jerked as she was nudged, rubbing her eye tiredly as she gave a little nod, “Daddy is asleep... but I don’t wanna sleep. So thank you for waking me.” She tried to get up, minding her leg in its cast.

@hellsdeerling

“ Ha... I’m sure you can tell what I’m in the mood for my dear... ”

Viola frowned and placed her hand on her head nervously, her tail twitching. “I-I don’t know.... The grey faces are telling me to text Vox too... Father... He sent me this text, Rory....” She showed them the text on her phone. “I-I have a bad feeling....”

“It’s good to meet you, Rory.” He would make an exception to his usual rule of formality for Rory. “I’m not familiar with ‘cabarets’, mind explaining that?”

“Really?  That’s great!”  Black Star giggled, smiling widely at her friend.  “I get to work in the kitchen as a cook.. or clean dishes, depending on what’s needed more.  Gosh, I’m so happy I won’t have to sleep outside anymore.”