Nov 18, 2013
✗ Hi I'm Chandler. And I want to play the note game. Do you like Ribs? I love Ribs. Yours look tasty. Please play with me. (Somewhere in her closet next to a dead mimical body of the muse)
Cristina woke up early that morning for work and was about to get ready. As she opened her closet, it took her eyes a moment to adjust before seeing the body. "Fuck!" She squeaked, tripping backward on her heels and falling on her ass. Cautiously, she crawled back towards the body and read the note, her breathing ragged and her hands shaking. She wasn't sure what to do next.