[And assuredly all of that time Alfred spent carefully crafting his sassy and disdainful rhetoric warrants notice and recognition, but alas, it will not be coming from Parker today, as she is currently preoccupied with RUNNING THE FUCK PAST HIM, hauling a mass of white-fabric'd something on her back with a mess of twenty-nine Eevee and -lutions swarming hot on her heels.]
BEEEEEEEES!
[There is no time for further inquiry; she's not stopping to answer questions. There is no stopping. There is only running.
Far off in the distance, a menacing hum begins to fill the air.]
screw your post format i do what i want
BEEEEEEEES!
[There is no time for further inquiry; she's not stopping to answer questions. There is no stopping. There is only running.
Far off in the distance, a menacing hum begins to fill the air.]