The World Has Gone INSANE.

Hyde: Hello

Send me the names of two characters and I’ll tell you which one my muse would rather date.

    ❝ ... Mallory, of course. ❞

---- JEKYLL blinks, dumbfounded, andraises a hand to rub at his cheek. She seems unusually lenient with herself to- day. 

    ❝ Oh -- Thank you? ❞

He leans down and awkwardly reciprocatesthe gesture. 

---- A perturbed g r o w l escapes Hyde’s throat at the unsolicited affection, though he doesn’t move to push her away. Seeing her squirm like that is somewhat amusing. 

    ❝ How indecent of you,       stooping to the likes of       mere ‘livestock.’ What,       tired of settling for a bunch       of pansies? Royal life isn’t       all it’s cracked up to be,       huh? ❞ 

His tone is JEERING, meant to rile the arrogance that  burned hotly within her. 

Utterson: *drops Hyde into trash*