drip - drip red rhythmic explosion of the impulse nervebloodcorset bang with the incredible explosion of his or her face, nervebloodcorset, recess. playground. maybe jumping jesus god it was so division of the corset intense explosion facewide terror. nothing certain just enough to drive one out of one's mind.
so we went looking behind bigbear again, looking for kevin or any other bsa agent, or director. lisa had a new spot of beauty about her, a bit of a glow. and we get there - this time we're greeted by kevin, he's jumpy, and all aglow, red face, darting eyes, and we showed him the triangle drawing of the symbol we'd seen at the dragonking incestrituals, all bizarre, disgusting the very thought, and these were the people we were going to for an abortion, we were tracking them trying to crush them - i guess we'd have to stall to keep them okay with us, so they could let us take advantage of their abortions. i really wonder if there would be an abortion ritual, with the royalty of the dragon following behind. but, he looked at my sketch of the triangle and smiled with recognition, "dragonseye, you saw this at the mulberry maypole, didn't you?" --- "yeah" so we drew on the drawing a title 'dragon eye,' and i asked him for what it means - this dragonseye. he said he wasn't sure, but he'd let us know if he found out anything, so we left the bigbear dumpster bsa agency, and took off for the bruiseplasmatrain, injection street facade revenue. so off to find a dragon agent, looking for abortionary help. then lisa said, "not yet - i - i don't even know if i'll be pregnant yet - you - we'll, well, we'll just wait, ok ok" - so i looked in her eyes, and said "okay" well, we were going to somewhere titled nowhere, because all we had was blank evidence, nowhere. God, if i married lisa, her name would be lisa george lucas, that's awful. the lucasfilms marriage. we needed to just start searching for evidence, digging it up - go to an herb shop, and wait. oh - the emerald dragon, maybe i could - emerald dragon, oh that's just great, that's so, coincidental, that's scary. and where could one go, to get dragonsblood tracks at an herb shop called the emerald dragon. green wasn't a dragon colour though, not any of these local dragons, the major colours seemed to be white red bronze and purple. oh lovely. divine this could be a something. so i took lisa, into an alley - "to the apartment, i've got something to tell you" - so we took the bruiseplasmatrain across the understreet veintrack and all beautiful passing lights and shade.
