Dokja has to fight back the urge to thrash around when Slow Dancer shakes him, then doesn't even get a moment to breathe before he's being dropped on the ground like a sack of potatoes. He just barely manages to catch himself from eating too much shit, propping himself up to a sit while one hand runs through his now spit-soaked hair to make sure his scalp is still attached to him. It's taking everything in him not to retaliate like a petty man. ]
Oh, only a little on edge, is she?
[ Because this feels more than a little!! ]
Did she escape? I can't imagine you decided to take her on a walk when she's [ lowers his voice ] like this.
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Dokja has to fight back the urge to thrash around when Slow Dancer shakes him, then doesn't even get a moment to breathe before he's being dropped on the ground like a sack of potatoes. He just barely manages to catch himself from eating too much shit, propping himself up to a sit while one hand runs through his now spit-soaked hair to make sure his scalp is still attached to him. It's taking everything in him not to retaliate like a petty man. ]
Oh, only a little on edge, is she?
[ Because this feels more than a little!! ]
Did she escape? I can't imagine you decided to take her on a walk when she's [ lowers his voice ] like this.