>>21023421The Cactus' upper lip twitches as the self-proclaimed demon mentions Blondie. But she says nothing. But as the Co Co continues, the thing they call Cactus nods along to the story, totally enraptured by tales of souls and demons and 'humans' and feeding and taking control and --
>[She retches violently again, coughing a thick lump of something to the floor.]-- Casaa cc ai caa -- Cassie. Ooohohhh. The club. Cactus remembers going there. Ooh, the tongue. Eccccstaaacccyyy. Yes, yes, yes. Cactus knows. Emerald eyes of the Emerald Isle. Boys forgetting to check the windows. Wobbly flesh bags on the chest. Easy distractions. Burning liquids in small glass holders. Once for business. Once for...
The thing they call Cactus' eyes are locked to Co Co's phone. Jane has seen one of these before. Doesn't own one. Who? Ooooh, the screamer. 'Screamer'? No. The 'camera'. Click click click. Beautiful symphonies. haah haah haah. Still down here somewhere. Maybe. Doesn't talk much anymore.
But on the phone. Eyes. Staring. Girl in green. Green. Emerald. Haah haah. Key-Oh-Koh? Keo-koh. Heh, it's fun to say. Keee Yooo Koooohhh...
Kade.
>[Another violent wretch and follow up spit.]But.
But but but.
A playmate. Or..?
The video auto plays into another, where a girl in light blue calls out Kee Yoh Koh as well, but then also... the Cactus THING. Low-Lah. La la la la. Another name. Fun to sing while taking strips of flesh, maybe.
Cactus tears her eyes away from the screen and stars back to the Co Co, nodding violently. She grabs the Co Co by the shoulders and half whispers, half growls.
okay oakoykoakyoa oakyokaoykaoy
lets
go
