Maggie told her with a dark tune in her voice. She wasn’t afraid to crush the other but before she even considered she noticed something else about the other.
“ But I like your hair though. “
▎▉ ▍ ✖ ”
❝ Oooooh, trippy aren’t cha? ❞
Her tone was a j o k i n g one, mockery and tomfoolery laced in her scratchy, high-pitched, and raspy voice.