Aw, but it's in Pam's nature to taunt, and she hasn't properly taunted for two days.
Still, Eric's right. There are too many crazy fuckers in this room right now.
And as much as Sophie-Ann is enjoying rolling her eyes at this game of Poke the Magister with a Sharp Stick, Russell's almost gleeful overindulgence is a bit much.
The Magister screams out again as Russell delivers another stab, blood oozing from the puncture wounds and staining his white shirt crimson.
"Can we hurry this along?" Sophie-Ann interrupts Russell with a snippy little smile. "I'm getting cold feet."
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Still, Eric's right. There are too many crazy fuckers in this room right now.
And as much as Sophie-Ann is enjoying rolling her eyes at this game of Poke the Magister with a Sharp Stick, Russell's almost gleeful overindulgence is a bit much.
The Magister screams out again as Russell delivers another stab, blood oozing from the puncture wounds and staining his white shirt crimson.
"Can we hurry this along?" Sophie-Ann interrupts Russell with a snippy little smile. "I'm getting cold feet."