17 Apr
2025
17 Apr
'25
9:44 p.m.
[[ slave boss was pittering around, tending to and doting on little plants in a flower box or raised bed. a portion of his face was partly drooped and partly strangely contracted like something was stimulating it strangely, and a ghostly knife was jabbed into his chest
slave boss [with ghostly knife jabbed into chest]: "oh you little plants!" part of his face screws up into a smile like looking at something adorable "oh you!"