Hell of a storm out there, not a night for men or beasts ladies and gentlemen.
But you know what else is not going to be meant for men or beasts?
CHESHIRE WHEN I'M DONE WITH HIS ASS.
But seriously. Worldly possessions sold, house cleaned, andddd
Rachael finally remembered where I stored all my knives. ALL THE KNIVES.
Butterfly, Switchblades, bowie, serrated AND straight. (UNLIKE DAVID WHOS NEITHER Ohhh! Ohhh!)
I brifly considered a machette but come on, that's so pedantic.
Don't get confused: I'm not a knife nut. One just tends to gather tools that are useful. Brian god rest his soul had a collection of axes crowbars, mallets, a regular tool store in his room by the end.
Weeee oh God I love that sound We not I not you not my Name but WE picked out two. No hints, ladies and germs but it'll be a nice show for you lot. I can promise you THAT! KILL HIM DEAD WITH THE BLADES OF JUSTICE
or however you chaps say it these days
So the car should be arriving soon.
On a serious note, Rachael's shaken up guys. Shaken up Badly.
She needs whatever support you lot can give her.
And now, she's out for blood.
she never killed anyone before
I dont know if she
am ready now