Wherein we ponder why the hell Yakra didn't just shoot her, kick Yakra's ass, rescue a queen, get far away from a chest presumably full of the results of a few days' worth of an old man's bodily functions, get Whore back because the plot demands it, wonder how exactly the hell a criminal justice system would help with preventing monstrous abominations like Yakra from doing things for teh evulz, and Whore demands that Lucky call her Whore.
Link to this comment:
All Comments (0)