D’ng frowned at T’kk’tck before making her way after. “I thought better of you, ya know.” Ann shook her head.
T’kk’tck turned, grabbing for his wand at the same time. D’ng spun as well clockwork blades sliding free of her hands. They both stopped mid motion as they encountered a brace of pistols pointed directly at their respective skulls.
Kelpy, let’s go find ourselves something crazy.” She grinned at him. Her stone cat shook its head and started off down the street.
What could go wrong? Everything. Especially with Kelpy. Which only added to T'kk'tck's monsterous headache.
In which T'kk'tck wishes Kelpy would become a statue.