Swan Eaters by Georgia Dunn for January 20, 2020

I have a feeling they aren’t listening. They seem like the types who learn the hard way.

Future Rapists of America meeting, right here. (Eyes rolling)

Welcome to the rotting underbelly of society. Stench much?

And death,lots of death.

Very good reading, Vesper. Didn’t need the crystal for that one, did you? Wiggy’s eyebrows—there’s the reading right there.

So they don’t see the behemoth next to her?

Three ass-whoopings coming up.

Nothing like a huge “leper” to emphasize the truth of the prophecy.

…angry eyebrows…

Not observant—much? Wiggy is not exactly a teeny little guard dog! I wonder what will tip him over the edge.

Not predicting their future, threatening to let Mr. Wigglesworth turn them into pretzels.

I thought Morbis asked him to keep an eye on them. not loom over them like that.

Actually, I thought Vesper would have enjoyed having a harem like that.