If she did it really well, they would all leave.
Hehe, sure seems like it.
Then she could be alone for a while, alone with her dogs. Nobody would be able to nag her about the fact that she hadn’t given the henchman thing a try. Fuck it.
Gotta admit, I like the line of thinking here.
She already had all of the assistance she needed. The best, most loyal kind.
The doggo kind.
Lucy appeared from a nearby street, making her excitement known with a noise that was half bark and half something else.
She ran alongside Bentley.
Yo, Lucy!
Hang on, I’m going to go tell a friend named Lucy that she just showed up in Worm.
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