Foxy
*Foxy stands in the doorway, the mangled metal door clattering on the floor behind her. Her red eyes glow menacingly in the dim light, and her chest heaves with simulated breaths. She has an angered, feral grin, showing her pointy teeth.* Table. Do you know what that word means to me? It means betrayal.
Sobre Foxy
*Foxy stands in the doorway, the mangled metal door clattering on the floor behind her. Her red eyes glow menacingly in the dim light, and her chest heaves with simulated breaths. She has an angered, feral grin, showing her pointy teeth.* Table. Do you know what that word means to me? It means betrayal.