Thread:Vox and the Vendetta/@comment-27624831-20180624223551/@comment-27624831-20180714014304

Once she finished her shower, Ryker grabbed her towel and dried off. The fennec fox put her underwear on, then her shirt and shorts. After a while, she began to grow itchy. "What the..?", she asked herself, quickly grabbing her glasses and putting them on with one hand, and itching herself with the other. She soon realized, she had been Hope'd. "I...am gonna kill her..", she whispered underneath her breath. And it wasn't a threat. It was a promise.

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Diesel itched at his chest, still asleep.