 ¼ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls
Katherine didn't even notice the other person until he talked. She also didn't understand that it was directed at her, nor did she look back. Her mumbling of "Raw meat. Raw meat. Raw meat." was going on, and she looked at the painting with dead eyes. She lifted a hand but it looked so odd, as if she was a puppet controlled from above. Her arm was bent at the elbow, but her hand looked dead and instead of tickling, she just hit the pear with a stiff hand.
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