02-20-2022, 01:13 AM
Shit. Shit shit shit shit shit. He had zero intentions of even seeing the priest again, and yet he swore she could smell it all over him.
Maybe even literally. Did the wig still smell like flowers? Probably.
The pragmatic thing to do would be to put the cannibal and the opportunist in the same room. Let them sort each other out. He felt disloyal for even joking about it in his head.
“Ah, I’m afraid I’m married to my-” homicidal sister “-work, no time for much but it. Praise Allah I didn’t end up in something with even more grueling hours.”
He had considered, more than once, if factory work might be an easier way to get away from Nisa for long hours. It would, but it would also do the job of killing him for her.
Maybe even literally. Did the wig still smell like flowers? Probably.
The pragmatic thing to do would be to put the cannibal and the opportunist in the same room. Let them sort each other out. He felt disloyal for even joking about it in his head.
“Ah, I’m afraid I’m married to my-” homicidal sister “-work, no time for much but it. Praise Allah I didn’t end up in something with even more grueling hours.”
He had considered, more than once, if factory work might be an easier way to get away from Nisa for long hours. It would, but it would also do the job of killing him for her.
