09-07-2022, 06:38 PM
You'll never takes us alive
We swore that death will do us part
We swore that death will do us part
It really should come to no surprise to anyone that she would be found in her home mixing up poisons. Honestly, it's what she was known for when it comes to her job. This is where the jaglion found herself currently, holed up in her home with the door wide open as she worked on mixing up some more bottles of poison for when she went out next. Hopefully that would be soon, she really was itching to get back out in the line of work but with her being pregnant now she wasn't entirely sure she'd be able to. As much as she disliked the idea she wasn't about to risk the pregnancy.
A soft sigh slipped past her muzzle, which was quickly replaced with a noise of pain as she accidentally cut herself on a piece of glass. Her concentration had strayed and she stopped focusing on what she was doing. Luckily it was only a cut and nothing worse but honestly she needed to pay more attention.
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You'll never takes us alive!
A soft sigh slipped past her muzzle, which was quickly replaced with a noise of pain as she accidentally cut herself on a piece of glass. Her concentration had strayed and she stopped focusing on what she was doing. Luckily it was only a cut and nothing worse but honestly she needed to pay more attention.
[div style="background-color: TRANSPARENT; margin-top: 0x; margin-right: 0px; height: 20px; max-width: 500px; text-align: right; font-family: times new roman; color: #EC5656; font-size: 20px; text-transform: uppercase;"]They'll call our crimes a work of art
You'll never takes us alive!
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