there are wolves, they would say. and there are stories about wolves and girls. girls in red, all alone in the woods. about to get eaten up. wolves and girls. both have sharp teeth.
We seriously all need a support group or something. I keep refreshing my page and scouring through the Bethyl tag looking for spoilers/meta/spec. O_O
I know… I think I’m going mad….. I couldn’t eat all this afternoon and evening I’m that nervous….