Cosmilk
Space is cool and milk is good
Taran grabbed the nearest fork and bit the handle to conduct some of the bitter anger. When Chris came back he sighed and dropped the utensil on the counter, the tip dented with the imprint of his canine and incisor,
"So this isn't regular for you?" he laughed "Tame in my book." He tossed back the jägerbomb, effectively dousing the remaining vexation that lingered in his mind. The demon glanced at the beer Chris had and quipped "Careful, Jerry might be here this time, and for his sake he might not wanna be found"
"So this isn't regular for you?" he laughed "Tame in my book." He tossed back the jägerbomb, effectively dousing the remaining vexation that lingered in his mind. The demon glanced at the beer Chris had and quipped "Careful, Jerry might be here this time, and for his sake he might not wanna be found"