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Chapter 112

Chapter 112

Who wants more?

You're getting another.

Warning: OOC, random craziness, Error past dark abuse, many other troubles if mention, cursing, killing, dark themes, racism mention, stuff children/teen shouldn't do, profanity, self-harm, suicidal moments, cheating, sexual moments mentioned, violence, smoking, drugs, alcohol, guns mention, animal death, cringe, bullying, yandere, musical/singing moments and bad flirts.

Error/Moxxie speaking/speaking/singing

Voices/Text/Flashback/Singing

Don't own the song.
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One coffee picks up and back to work. Another work day like nothing else happened. Besides extra money and this morning with mafia.

"You brought a what back?"

"Squirrels."

Loona just stared at Millie. Then Blitzo. Then at Moxxie. "Aren't you the responsible one."

"It's not my ex who about to get tortured with a thoughtful gift."

Yes, back to normal.

"They're a bit adorable."

The squirrel tries to swipe at Millie. But the wretched fortress stops them.

"You defiantly would like that one-eye rat." Millie cooed and look at Moxxie. They were cooking them dinner. "Sure, you don't want any help?"

"I got it." Stir the meat with the onions.

"You going to bring some to Striker?"

"When I'm done figuring out those two neck sizes."

Unhappy chattering.

"Rude."

The Wrath imp giggles a bit. "First, the rats. The rabbits. Now the squirrels?"

"Rabbits less of a problem."

"Fair." Pulls out her phone. A small giggle passes her lips as she texts. "This will be so much fun."

"You going to write a message?" Turn the heat on to boil the water.

"That's a good idea! I'll make it look so darn expensive and fancy they wouldn't want to tear it apart. Its genius!" Millie cackles and opens an app up. "Does our printer at work have Redtooth?"

"No, but does have a USB port."

"It'll do." Millie already getting to work on the letter.

Dinner was soon done. They feed the squirrels too. Ravage the meatball till there was nothing left. Did pass out from being full so gave Moxxie a few seconds to check their necks. After all that was done. The two of them just continued to do their own thing.

"Hey Mox going to wash up and hit the bed early."

"All right."

Striker eats the meal that Moxxie brought from them. His tail let out a very pleasant rattle. Their jacket and vest taken off as they are now in just their shirt. Their hat just sat on the counter. So, their hair is a bit wild. "There money- "

"Don't want it." Moxxie sits on the couch. Look the same and didn't bother changing when they came over. Just staring at the tv.

"Seriously Critter even you need to have limit with your generosity." Held back a snicker at the usual deadpan look. Took another bite of the food. "Come now underneath that grouchy look. You really are a different kind of sweetheart."