"Hungry. Not the good kind. The empty kennel for a millennium kind. He hasn't thrown us a sinner since Tuesday."
Log Entry: Session #47 | Subject: Cerberus Unit 734 ("Rustjaw") | Location: The Ash-Cross Couch, Sub-Level 7 Hellhound Therapy Session -Berz1337-
"Scared." (Gnash and Vex both snap their jaws toward Howl) "What? I said it. I'm scared. If the Master loses his fire… do we just… fade? Turn into stray metaphors for bad decisions?" "Hungry
"Tried both. Lost the knitting needle in my third stomach. Competitive howling just starts a riot." thrumming purr) "...Session's not over
(for the first time, a slow, thrumming purr) "...Session's not over, is it, doc?"
"And how does that make you feel ? As a pack unit."