Starglow Basin Feel Good Inc

Despite it being absolutely true, Tierra was offended by the implication. She could feel that everything was slower. She didn’t know if it was because of the effects or because things seemed so quick on the drugs. It didn’t matter. He didn’t have the right to talk to her like that.

Her fur spiked again as she growled, pain rippling through her neck as she lifted her head to glare at him. Save it. I said I don’t want your help.

Stick around and find out. I don’t care. Just don’t pretend like I didn’t warn you. Fear was gone, swapped out immediately with defensive anger. She didn’t feel up for his questions anymore, so to the best of her ability, she turned and stalked away. She might not look as imposing as she wanted but at least it meant she could exit this conversation.

He’d find out soon enough, if he did stay. And when he died too, she wasn’t about to give a fuck about his ghost. He had the same choice she did and, apparently, was just as stupid too.