snc' stood in back this time, tale seated up to left: mid-stream when the true hound pearled up to the scene.

"sonuc, where's my lower dressup? its just ready to work. im a bit late and he'll have my hide."

sonuc just soured, fucking fast too. "you slimeball, y'aint held a job in all your years, the hell i'd believe you got one now. you are worthless ive never seen ya lift but a pebble out back in m' autumn stoneyard."

tale looked pear-eyed right at him. "SONUC if you had PAID ATTENTION CAREFULLY you'd see i was trying to tell a JOKE."

sonuc decked tale right in his stupid teeth, knocked out two or three. "lie's a lie's a sin. all looks the same under the oath of our mighty famous christ. you wanna look 'im in the eye an' say a peach's a plum you go right ahead and he'll tear you 'part string by string."

tale looked a little crestfalled, this was because sonuc just overacted and punched out a few of his teeth. they werent baby teeth. the teeth werent going to grow back. he really didnt need to punch him in the mouth like that, and he knew it even at his age.

"soon enough you little swishing shit sliming its way down the foggy drain. soon enough already you'll see how its like peeled limb to limb." sonuc foresaw, gesturing his big ol' eyes toward the door nearby.

"sonuc...that door is locked. 'sbeen locked long as i remember." tale pooped.

"hid the key in your asshole when you were but a lil' sack a' piss. this is your new room, your old room's already been taken."

tale pounced on in.

tale didnt like it.