Maeve Harris
Elder Member
(No! DON'T KILL CARLOS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)
Oswin was done with Zwei. Not in the way in which one is done with their meal and simply disposes of it in the trash, she was done with the singing and the creepy backstory and the voices. She wanted to hear what Carlos had to say to her, and she would rater die than let him become a drawing board.
She mustered up all the energy she could, even though she was terribly exhausted, and stood in front of Carlos, her eyes narrowed.
"You're going to have to kill me before you make him your drawing board." There was no other way she could've put it.
Oswin was done with Zwei. Not in the way in which one is done with their meal and simply disposes of it in the trash, she was done with the singing and the creepy backstory and the voices. She wanted to hear what Carlos had to say to her, and she would rater die than let him become a drawing board.
She mustered up all the energy she could, even though she was terribly exhausted, and stood in front of Carlos, her eyes narrowed.
"You're going to have to kill me before you make him your drawing board." There was no other way she could've put it.