Mik. Mik Mik Mik. What are you gonna do? The lady was asking him. And for a moment his mind switched modes. The Lady stood next to him, the tall heavy curtains pulled back just a few inches.
And Mik glimpsed the drama, the game, the fun. The show that was life. You wanna watch or play? Fuck. And in a moment he decided. Yeah. He wasn't a huge fan of porn. Sure the girls were hot. But if it wasn't him gettin off, what was the point?
Her smile was....mysterious. He couldn't tell if she was laughing at him or proud.
Mik pulled another hit. "Tell me, Asha. Monsters is vague. What should I be afraid of?" Tobias was more direct. He looked at Rowan. Yeah. Bitch be crazy. He knew that.
But crazy ain't wrong.
And she flipped her shit. New folkses and all that.
He stood. The lady laughed at him and he flipped her off. She'd laugh at the end. She always would. It was her game. But he wasn't her toy. Not right now. "I like special people. Maybe I'll find 'em."
And Mik glimpsed the drama, the game, the fun. The show that was life. You wanna watch or play? Fuck. And in a moment he decided. Yeah. He wasn't a huge fan of porn. Sure the girls were hot. But if it wasn't him gettin off, what was the point?
Her smile was....mysterious. He couldn't tell if she was laughing at him or proud.
Mik pulled another hit. "Tell me, Asha. Monsters is vague. What should I be afraid of?" Tobias was more direct. He looked at Rowan. Yeah. Bitch be crazy. He knew that.
But crazy ain't wrong.
And she flipped her shit. New folkses and all that.
He stood. The lady laughed at him and he flipped her off. She'd laugh at the end. She always would. It was her game. But he wasn't her toy. Not right now. "I like special people. Maybe I'll find 'em."
"Good and ill.
We're like the wind,
we blows both ways."
- Mad Sweeney, American Gods
- Mad Sweeney, American Gods