"Yeah. I dunno, maybe it was more than that... kinda hard to tell time in inky, dank, darkness. That's just how long she was gone for the second time." Bo doesn't even know for sure. No one could tell the freaking difference right away! It was right after she left that voice mail... because Bo still wasn't picking up. Whatever. It's over now.
"That was the first time I wasn't 100% sure that someone was gonna come get me." Kidnapped by a fury-crazed human? No probs. Bo was there in no time. Sucked into a mirror dimension with a crusty old lady bent on cooking and eating her? Psht, it's fine. Bo fought to get her the entire time. But replaced by a fae that looks just like you when none of your friends were giving you the time of day?
She sniffs, wiping at her eyes, "Just really sick of playing the victim all the time, you know? At least with you getting into trouble all the time, I get to look tough. Squishy." Ha.
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"That was the first time I wasn't 100% sure that someone was gonna come get me." Kidnapped by a fury-crazed human? No probs. Bo was there in no time. Sucked into a mirror dimension with a crusty old lady bent on cooking and eating her? Psht, it's fine. Bo fought to get her the entire time. But replaced by a fae that looks just like you when none of your friends were giving you the time of day?
She sniffs, wiping at her eyes, "Just really sick of playing the victim all the time, you know? At least with you getting into trouble all the time, I get to look tough. Squishy." Ha.