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Sweet Transvestite
Ooc:
@King Anthony , did you not read where Tabby talked to Vlad? Oh well
Bic: "N-no, pl- AARGHHH!" Matthew let out something between a growl and a hiss as Tabitha pulled out the pebbles that had gotten back into his skin before basically dumping the bottle of alcohol on him. Once Tabby was done, leaving Matt whimpering like an abused puppy, she got up and turned to face the woman. "Vladimor's right, at least about the bus arrangement. You'll be getting on the first bus, away from Matthew, who you've basically kicked when he's done. As it stands, he needs stitches. That gash goes from his waist to his shoulder blade- I definitely don't envy him." Tabitha turned back to look at the boy, but he was already up looking like he was about to have a heart attack. "I'm not getting stitches! No, please no!" Matt was freaking out. Stitches required needles, and those were things he couldn't stand. Tabby sighed, before looking back at where the woman was- or was before. Tabitha sighed. "Anyone want to babysit? I can't deal with Mr. Needlephobic right now."