Twisted Slough my life is a play, is a play

her pretty mouth twists into a slight frown, and: "agree with ya there," she says, but her confidence is crashing down around her. she is relieved to have been wrong but of course but that did leave the matter of what the menancing devil wants from her. he encroaches, she slips back, a dance of predator and prey but witchbaby doesn't know what he's implying. "am i gonna like whatcha did mean?" she asks, forcing a teasing tone in her last ditch attempt to gain back control of the situation - not that the starlet is above making a rather fast exit, she's not really looking to be chased through the doom an' gloom or meet her end before she meets her girl again, god forbid!