❛ oh yes , death . you humans seem prone to it , don’t you ? ❜
the halfway decomposed carcass of a rabbit is festering fifteen feet away from them. misty loves all things dead and dying, but she knows when to keep her distance. ❝ fortunately, yes, but i’m not interested in dying because i did something stupid, ❞ she says. if, by chance, she contracted tularemia or another disease, it would likely make her sick – not kill her. ( still, she’s equally uninterested in getting sick. ) ❝ i’ll call someone to take care of it. ❞








