“Oh? What are you going to steal from me, Greysmoke?” Mabel chuckled softly at what was clearly bait and took it anyway, as she was so often want to do. [Maaaaaaaaabel… Watch your step sweetie.] “Where’s the fun in that? What’s life without a little danger?” [Longer, for a start.] “Eh… I got a couple extra lives to spend.” “Mmm… I’ll start with a few moments, and see where we go from there.”
Sometimes I write Mabel delivering a line so smooth I almost feel guilty about unleashing it on the gaggle of disaster lesbians that follow me.
Then I do it anyway because, well, villain.
#korps #korpsfic #mfbc