*As Korsette turned her head back to the stove Ghoul looked at the cat again and stuck his tongue out at it, feeling a little better he smirked and made his way to the island and sat at the bar. He wanted to politely decline her offer but his stomach wanted otherwise*
If you ever did meet one that was picky, you’d have every right to throw em back to the dunes but to answer your question, I’m just not a meat eater but I thank you for the offer korsette, it was very generous of you.
*He felt guilty for turning her offer down but tried to keep the conversation rolling*
Coyote?…. Is there any other part to that name? Sounds like a joy name, maybe I know him… or her.
He calls himself Coyote Fugly. He is in to taxidermy and whatnot. I have tried to clean him up a bit though.
-She turns and gives him an almost evil looking smile. The steam from the stove rose up behind her as if she had summoned Satan from the potatoes that she was cooking-
Who knows. Maybe i could clean you up a bit too. -she reached down with one hand and grabbed the cat that was purring at her feet, sticking her up on the island right in front of ghoul.-
But that is not why i summoned you here. I have a few questions to ask you.
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