[ what was that? a squelchy lich-man in need of rescue??? by his KINDA-GIRLFRIEND????
he's in luck—or perhaps he isn't, because she is seemingly quite focused on the fact that their floor is literally becoming an active volcanic zone. fire resistance is one thing, but she sure isn't resistant to lava.
so she is speedwalking, hotfooting it across the floor to her room, and hopefully the sanctity of her bed. and she thinks she hears something...
a passing whisper...
she thinks...
there, at the end of the corridor, at the far side of the studio. it's him. the pale twink. ]
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he's in luck—or perhaps he isn't, because she is seemingly quite focused on the fact that their floor is literally becoming an active volcanic zone. fire resistance is one thing, but she sure isn't resistant to lava.
so she is speedwalking, hotfooting it across the floor to her room, and hopefully the sanctity of her bed. and she thinks she hears something...
a passing whisper...
she thinks...
there, at the end of the corridor, at the far side of the studio. it's him. the pale twink. ]
Henry?