The glow of the tendrils grew subtly brighter, the droning intonations of the natives louder, and Rosemary’s head lolled to the side, her eyes fluttering closed.
I do believe that is godroachian for GTFO
There's nothing more socially awkward than overstaying one's welcome.
"Space-guests, fish, and dead Westward crewmembers stink after three days" - a godroach probably
I do believe that is godroachian for GTFO
There's nothing more socially awkward than overstaying one's welcome.
"Space-guests, fish, and dead Westward crewmembers stink after three days" - a godroach probably