[ hm. a pillow assault hadn’t been her best and brightest idea, but there hadn’t really been much else around. ah well, maybe a few more and she cou-

grunts, her back hitting the bed as he tackles her into it. she immediately tries to grab his shoulders and flip them, but that’s probably easier said than done now that he’s got those bulky ass wings. ]

Oh, hey, i- it’s the wet noodle.