Aug 15, 2018
rough touch
Your muse bites mine.
thea’s hand snapped back as she glared at the android. and to think, it had been one of her favorites. even when it had nowhere to turn it couldn’t help itself. a shame. “you left teeth marks, connor. that’s very rude, you know. we’re going to have to terminate your employment for that. or i suppose another way of phrasing it would be.... we have to fire you.”