Blab
"Alright…" Lowering himself down to her height, he leans his lips close to her ear as he glanced around their surroundings, not wanting anyone else to hear the dirty laundry he was about to wash himself off clean. “You know how Pitch always wears black?"
"He’s not wearing it. That’s his hair. He wouldn’t go to the barber for a haircut. And you know Tooth right? Well she’s not exactly a total Dental Hygienic as you might think. Turns out if you just give her some chocolates from India, she’d be munching on them for all her life. She looked like a plump bird from one of those Angry Bird Games. And Sandy? Well the Sandman ain’t as quiet as you might think. Just get him drunk, alone, in the bedroom and…"










