Jan 20, 2020
‘ nice to see you still keep pleasant company , ’ he greets. despite the stench of alcohol , blood , and dead bodies , five is leaning his back against the creaky wooden chair with his legs crossed and an airy look upon his face. ‘ well — KEPT , i guess now. ’
the bodies are piled to one side of the room. a bit sloppy , but he’s setting the whole shed on fire soon anyway so it hardly matters. ‘ in my defense , ’ he lifts a placating hand , ‘ they started it. ’
@morsinmachina (klaus) / sc.
