how dare that victim not have bulletproof flesh
how dare their body bleed out from the wound
how dare they die on the way to the hospital
those poor gunmen. their lives ahead of them in ruins because someone was inconsiderate enough to allow themselves to be shot.
you see, it doesn’t fucking work this way.
Let the sky fall. When it crumbles. We will stand tall.
BEWARE THE SONGBIRD
"Well hello then! I always like to see other sisters! How’s your gathering going? I need to go back pretty soon, it’s almost dream-time."