01-19-2012, 10:12 AM
"Well, worst case scenarios happen to be my specialty." She smirked, thumbing over her shoulder at the butts of her assault rifle and her shotgun peeking out from her pack. "After you shoot enough things in the face, you kinda stop bein' afraid of 'em. My name's Moirai, and this is my pet human, Kitty."
She laughed, and finished her beer, ordering another one. She couldn't help but stare at Jean, but not in the usual way. Felines in general had that habit of staring through people, but right now, Moirai's eyes were trained on Jean's chest like they were two hunks of meat. A sudden thought ran through her mind of Jean and Kitty, which made her turn red under her fur and forced her to drink more beer to keep that thought to herself.
She laughed, and finished her beer, ordering another one. She couldn't help but stare at Jean, but not in the usual way. Felines in general had that habit of staring through people, but right now, Moirai's eyes were trained on Jean's chest like they were two hunks of meat. A sudden thought ran through her mind of Jean and Kitty, which made her turn red under her fur and forced her to drink more beer to keep that thought to herself.
The last mutt standing.
The one and only, Cowboy from Hell.
******
Bury me with my guns on,
So when I reach the other side,
I can show him what it feels like to die.
I can show him what it feels like to die.
Bury me with my guns on,
So when I'm cast out of the skies,
I can shoot the Devil right between the eyes.
