"Shut up you little ingrate! I’ll do what I want to her!" He yelled, spit spraying all over. Lucia sat on top of the hat to shut it up, then pulled her knees to her chest. "I’m sorry, he’s…. Well… He’s gurgle.." She said, not able to really find an excuse for her familiar....
"I don't know anything... I can't remember anything from before a couple months ago..." She said, looking to the floor and avoiding eye contact. "I just know my and gurgle... I know we have to survive.. I don't want to die..."











