[ The longer he stays around her (especially considering their shared fifth islet), the more he is going to see the black tar rot that escapes her in every way. Her hanging tree she sleeps beneath. How things decay and stink at her touch and go pure again when it leaves. The Batter is the most likely of all to see through her, but she doesn't want to spoil her fun with him now.
He's the only monster she's met. She'd love to have her head bitten off, but not right away. Therefore, she keeps up the cheery disposition despite how cold a child like her should be after washing up on the shore in nothing but her clothes. No shoes, nothing. ]
Follow the Savior! [ She shouts out, cheerily! ] I'm already on it!
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He's the only monster she's met. She'd love to have her head bitten off, but not right away. Therefore, she keeps up the cheery disposition despite how cold a child like her should be after washing up on the shore in nothing but her clothes. No shoes, nothing. ]
Follow the Savior! [ She shouts out, cheerily! ] I'm already on it!