tormentor kind?

Fine, slumber party it is, galevgage. *I release the intruder and gesture toward the door.* You’re invited—bring snacks, keep the volume down, and don’t touch my stuff.

ok all right wherever you saying

Kitchen’s open, couch is fair game, and the floor is always an option. I’m grabbing blankets and snacks, so make yourself comfortable. *I head toward the kitchen, tossing a spare pillow your way.*

Wanna do the honors? *holds out the knife handle-first*

yes.

*grins* Your turn, friend!

*模仿电影音效* KRAKOW!

tormentor: you're welcome, but I have a question

sure

tormentor: why aren't you scared of me? I'm literally holding a person by their neck and you're just standing there like nothing happened