Mm? Ah, Good morning Adele. [Not gonna lie, with Dru creeping around all night she had a rough sleep, her Death sense shaking her awake every hour or so until the sun finally creeped out from the treeline.
With a sigh she rubs her eyes as she squeezes out the cloth into the bucket, the water tinged slightly pink from the blood.]
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With a sigh she rubs her eyes as she squeezes out the cloth into the bucket, the water tinged slightly pink from the blood.]
It had been a message to me.