#undergames.

       *( She regrets not drinking that yucky stuff. )

     This skeleton seems pretty chill. She gives him a fistbump as they cross paths again and leaves him be. Maybe he’ll come in handy later. She mentally fistbumps herself for that pun.

     Singing songs with the genocidal version of himself and his child-killing father always seems to cheer him up when the threat of death is looming over his head.

     ❝ Oh, I have a fan? Is this a metaphor? ❞

     BOMBS.