molly
she/her
31
october 16
elsewhere
pansexual / aro
functioning sociopath
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snake-eyed with a sly smile
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POSTED ON Jul 9, 2019 3:25:11 GMT
[attr="class","anyapost"]she crushes a half-finished cigarette beneath the heel of her scarlet shoes. curled hair, immaculate perfection, graces snow white cheeks. there's a slight pink to her nose, spreading the more boxes that she carries. she wipes at the thin trail of sweat above her brow and stares down at another box.
fingers itch. her lions rip into a fresh kill in the other room, their open quarters. plush pillows are stained with blood. they needn't come with the move, she reminds herself. it's still a waste.
she leaves them to her device, clacking footsteps echoing in the empty room. they're several floors below the true basement of a chemical supply company. electricity hums; the lights flicker. it's been her home for some months now.
her current experiments will be the last they need to move. that's where she'll need his help. she grabs a clipboard, plucks a silver pen from her desk and tucks it behind her ear. double doors yawn open before her and a couple of cages start rattling. she ignores them in favor of the pokemon sealed in a glass box.
it turns its head weakly towards her as she approaches. its bindings tighten as she unclasps the sliding glass door and inspects its severed arm. she takes out a tape measure and then jots a note down in her book.
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