Pruna glanced over at Sandy, but Sandy looked the same way she had since Pruna had rescued her, terrified and broken. This was not good because Pruna often relied on Sandy for social cues. Pruna had to go with what she knew instead, this man was obviously powerful, he was from the Capitol. He was an enemy.
And enemies didn't bring prisoners sandwiches. Jailers didn't bring prisoners sandwiches. No one brought prisoners sandwiches it didn't make sense. Unless he wanted them to be in his debt for some reason. Buy their loyalty with food. Like they were stray cats to be lured with sweet milk and then caged and used to practice torture on.
Except they'd already been tortured, that example made no sense. Something worse then... some over reason they wanted their defenses down.
"We do no be wanting your fucking sandwiches you cocksucking motherfucking cumdumpster, goddamn smacktarded son of a whore." She smushed together two of the curses Howard had taught her and hoped they made sense together. It's not like she understands what half those words mean.
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And enemies didn't bring prisoners sandwiches. Jailers didn't bring prisoners sandwiches. No one brought prisoners sandwiches it didn't make sense. Unless he wanted them to be in his debt for some reason. Buy their loyalty with food. Like they were stray cats to be lured with sweet milk and then caged and used to practice torture on.
Except they'd already been tortured, that example made no sense. Something worse then... some over reason they wanted their defenses down.
"We do no be wanting your fucking sandwiches you cocksucking motherfucking cumdumpster, goddamn smacktarded son of a whore." She smushed together two of the curses Howard had taught her and hoped they made sense together. It's not like she understands what half those words mean.