#maam!!!!!!

He's litchrally munching away while the Tremblay drama unfolds around him...

Sister Agnes should've prepared some popcorn along with getting those prints readyyyy!!!!!!!

she    has    become    bigger    than    her    body    .    she    does    not    know    when    it    happened    ,    only    that    it    did    .    that    at    some    point    her    ribs    bent    outward    like    wings    sprouting    from    the    front    of    her    torso    &&    her    vertebrae    grew    large    enough    to    grow    plants    in    the    zipper    seam    .    that    she    is    more    outside    than    she    is    inside    ,    parts    of    her    constantly    leaking    from    nose    &&    ears    &&    fingertips    .    (    that    those    fingertips    are    bullets    ,    seven    simply    casings    now    after    pressing    them    into    the    body    of    his    right    hand    man    .    there    are    three    left    .    )

karen    ,    with    a    shift    of    her    feet    :    do    you    know    what    happened    the    last    time    i    was    in    a    place    i    wasn't    safe    ?

his    presence    is    intimidating    .    it    brings    something    to    spark    between    her    shoulder    blades    like    the    strike    of    a    match    .    here    is    something    he    might    not    know    :    she    is    done    being    intimidated    by    men    larger    than    her    who    either    seek    to    break    her    or    see    her    as    a    means    to    an    end    or    simply    don't    see    her    at    all    .    (    which    one    is    he    ,    she    cannot    help    but    wonder    .    perhaps    door    number    four    [    ...    ]    a    combination    of    all    of    the    above    .    )

karen:    i    walked    away    from    a    dead    body    .

it's    a    lie    ,    but    only    somewhat    .    she    has    found    herself    in    increasingly    dangerous    situations    since    she    found    a    man    dead    on    her    carpet    ,    most    of    them    entered    of    own    accord    —--    sometimes    there    were    dead    bodies    with    blood    still    warm    as    she    left    ,    other    times    it    came    after    she    was    whisked    away    [    ...    ]    she    cannot    remember    the    exact    order    right    now    but    who    can    blame    her    ?    after    a    while    ,    it    all    becomes    a    blur    of    blood    &&    cracking    sounds    that    like    to    live    on    the    underbelly    of    her    eyelids    .