Whirlwind: (chopping carrots)
Cynder: (holding bag of groceries) Here, fresh from the market.
Whirlwind: Thanks, Cyn.
Cynder: Oh, I saw Camo and Sunburn at the marke-
Whirlwind: (accidentally cuts her finger) Ow, fuck!
Cynder:
Cynder: (panicking) Whirlwind can say FUCK?!
Cynder: (thinking to herself) When did this happen?? How?? Was it my fault??? DID I TAINT HER???????
Whirlwind: (holding rag around finger, not panicking) Honey, please, I’m bleeding, need a bandage.















