Zevvie's, like, howling over there. You know they told you to go away, but you feel like garbage not being there to comfort them. Not that you'd be much of a comfort anyway. Especially because SHIRH KEEPS FOLLOWING YOU AROUND.
Ajact: Wince at distant crying.
Zevvie's, like, howling over there. You know they told you to go away, but you feel like garbage not being there to comfort them. Not that you'd be much of a comfort anyway. Especially because SHIRH KEEPS FOLLOWING YOU AROUND.