You recall a damned dirty experiment. A Shift. A me that wasn't me and a you that was...
[ downright passable as a human being and not actually all that terrible of a life companion, really. but shifted-her was still going to leave him and she still harbours guilt over that fact.
no subject
[ downright passable as a human being and not actually all that terrible of a life companion, really. but shifted-her was still going to leave him and she still harbours guilt over that fact.
great. ]
Slapping you is gonna be so damn satisfying.