[HAWI]
"Is anyone in there!!" Jer's voice came through the suite as he banged the food really hard like it was supposed to open. If they were normal people, Malika and Hawi would have been bothered and tried to find a way out of this, but then they weren't.
If anything, they were staring at each other, one with a pitiful face and the other with a face that screamed murder. Even then, the knocks outside didn't subside, but then the women had more important things to think of, yeah?
"You scream like a girl," Hawi said and Malika threw her blades on the side as she dragged Hawi up, forcing her to stand next to the wall, her giant sheath still in her hands, like she hadn't just chopped Malika's old hair off.
Oh, but it was a lot of hair and Malika is probably right to be murderous right now. However, instead of worrying, Hawi was smiling toothily like she had achieved something that no one ever had.
Of course, she had.
Still on that psych ward shit... someome lost patients
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