Totoka River anti social social club

A distraction from her distraction wasn’t exactly ideal but, hey, it worked! As she speed-walked towards her target like a mother out back-to-school shopping, not a single thought of the one-eyed wonder crossed her mi—oh fuck, no, scratch that. She’d been so close to successfully forgetting that asswipe until this new dude’s attitude dragged those memories right back up. Skidding to a stop, she stared him down whilst her tail lashed behind her, trying to figure out what she wanted her next step to be. She could always continue her planned assault, or she could do something else—literally anything else. So many options, so many things she could do—

—lmao, nah, she went with her usual.

“You will not,” she shot back, lip twitching with the rage of a thousand scorned women (because dramatics are in this season). “You’re going to shut your mouth and start again—this time, speaking nicer to me. Got it?” This will be her new and improved one-eyed wonder, with two eyes this time and, hopefully, way better behaved.