[ Honestly, her main concern was going to be the man left face down to slowly bleed from the head. If he's dead, then that made him a free meal for Jack. Unfortunately, as she let a vine wrap around his ankle to drag him back into the darkness of the Underground, he had stirs and let out a pathetic little noise. Still alive. Tough break.
She's about to accept all the drama as simply irrelevant to her when Skunkhead Skinnyjeans starts to scale the building. That's when something far, far more important catches her attention:
Maurtia Falls
She's about to accept all the drama as simply irrelevant to her when Skunkhead Skinnyjeans starts to scale the building. That's when something far, far more important catches her attention:
Dat ass. ]