That river in Egypt
"You're right actually, I kinda see it"
Rennala posed in-front of the mirror, trying to style the egg look.
"Yeah Pet, I could totally pull this off"
Damocles felt relieved, he really thought that he had fucked up BAD.
"Pet, go fetch me a brown jacket and some glasses"
He really didnt' want her to turn on him for fucking up her hair, so he quickly ran off to her room to grab the items. While she waited in the bathroom, the Hatman appeared behind her in the mirror.
"Oh heya Hatman, what brings you by?"
"Hello Rennala, I could sense an incoming hat event, don't mind me"
Rennala continued as she was, trying to get the look right. At last Damocles returned and handed her the jacket and glasses that she asked for. She put them on and made a serious face before speaking.
"Hmm something is missing..."
The Hatman spoke from behind her in the mirror.
"Girl I gotchu"
She watched as he Hatman behind her reached into his coat and pulled out a black pork pie hat. He raised it ceremoniously above her head before placing it down, completing the outfit. Damocles was impressed.
"Yo Miss-ter White yo"
"Pet we need to cook"
And just like that, the 2 turned to a life of crime, manufacturing meth in large quantities. It was their true calling, suited perfectly for it. The end!
Rennala posed in-front of the mirror, trying to style the egg look.
"Yeah Pet, I could totally pull this off"
Damocles felt relieved, he really thought that he had fucked up BAD.
"Pet, go fetch me a brown jacket and some glasses"
He really didnt' want her to turn on him for fucking up her hair, so he quickly ran off to her room to grab the items. While she waited in the bathroom, the Hatman appeared behind her in the mirror.
"Oh heya Hatman, what brings you by?"
"Hello Rennala, I could sense an incoming hat event, don't mind me"
Rennala continued as she was, trying to get the look right. At last Damocles returned and handed her the jacket and glasses that she asked for. She put them on and made a serious face before speaking.
"Hmm something is missing..."
The Hatman spoke from behind her in the mirror.
"Girl I gotchu"
She watched as he Hatman behind her reached into his coat and pulled out a black pork pie hat. He raised it ceremoniously above her head before placing it down, completing the outfit. Damocles was impressed.
"Yo Miss-ter White yo"
"Pet we need to cook"
And just like that, the 2 turned to a life of crime, manufacturing meth in large quantities. It was their true calling, suited perfectly for it. The end!
