[ an hour before curfew on thursday night, there's a hulking figure emerging from black shadows's cabin, dragging something writhing and wriggling behind it. it's huge, hunched over, and groaning low as it staggers toward the bonfire, leaving a fresh trail of blood in the snow... wait, how many heads does it have?
once it gets closer to the light, though, it's actually not a huge freakish mutant monster. whew! the strange, monstrous silhouette of the figure turns out to be majima, who's carrying some other people on his back as he pulls the strange mystery object along. that also probably explains why he's moving so slowly, because he's got a lot on his shoulders... literally! with each step, he grumbles, commenting under his breath, ]
"You're a strong guy," they said... "You can handle carryin' all of them back," they said...
[ for the record, all of them and their assorted belongings are covered in blood. lots and lots of blood. yikes? ]
yall thought thursday crimes were over (1/4)
once it gets closer to the light, though, it's actually not a huge freakish mutant monster. whew! the strange, monstrous silhouette of the figure turns out to be majima, who's carrying some other people on his back as he pulls the strange mystery object along. that also probably explains why he's moving so slowly, because he's got a lot on his shoulders... literally! with each step, he grumbles, commenting under his breath, ]
"You're a strong guy," they said... "You can handle carryin' all of them back," they said...
[ for the record, all of them and their assorted belongings are covered in blood. lots and lots of blood. yikes? ]