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To the Mistress

There were three people that were completely unaware of all the chaos and destruction happening around them; although they were having their own share of problems.

“Man, I always knew no good thing would come out when moving with you.” Harry complained for the one hundred and tenth time. The person the words were directed at, no doubt was Bab.

“Fuck you man. How is this any of my faults?” Bab yelled back. “It was you who started to cry like a baby after your reunion with your monster girlfriend!”

“You’re the fucking animal among us. It’s your horrific smell that attracted bad luck to us!”

“At least being an animal is better than having a monster in my family. Jeez…” Bab pretended to have a surprised look on his face. “…doesn’t that basically mean you have monster blood running through your veins? No wonder your hair is so tangled –.”

“It’s locked, not tangled!”

“Same difference.” Bab clicked his tongue.