“I think you should know,” Tattletale smiled, “We’re here for three reasons.”
Three…
- save Amy
- stop Siberian
- ???
- profit
I suppose “help Cherish” might count, but that’s more like a coincidence and tool than a goal.
So what do you have in mind, Tattle?
Siberian’s eyes narrowed.
“Reason number one, we’re trying to save that girl. I mean, if I’m being perfectly honest, I don’t know if I would have risked it, but we do have some more compassionate people on our team.” She glanced at me. “For better or worse.”
Bit of both, yeah, depending on your point of view.
I could see Siberian flex her fingers. Her nails were long, and they were sharp.
Usually it takes a couple more personal lines before people start physically showing a desire to strangle Tattletale.
There wasn’t anything special about them, on an aesthetic level, but they did have the benefit of her power. If she raked those across a surface, they would leave gouges.
Yeah, absolutely.
Didn’t matter how hard or dense the material was.
The Mohs scale crumbles at her touch!
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