08-02-2018, 07:08 PM
[div style="margin: 0 auto; width: 55%; font-family: arial; font-size: 11pt; text-align: justify;"]It wasn't often Aya found a fresh corpse. Even less often when she emerged from the swamp and sniffed at the tuxedo, realising with disappointment that he was very alive. "Wake up, tux." She waved a muddy paw in front of his eyes, waiting for a response. "If you're dead, I call dibs on your organs and limbs."