[ Jess has to physically bite her tongue to keep from expounding on all the reasons trying to warn people around here is like trying to bail out the Titanic with a thimble. Yeah, she sees they're all quick to offer their services at Big Bad Extermination, but this Thing (or Alien? Demon Seed? or another great movie? VINCENT D'ONOFRIO IN THE CELL?), from the one confusing-ass account, seems, she dunno, incomprehensible at a distance? One dad's opinion. Not like she's offering HER help so. ]
He doesn't feed on fear, it's just what gets his rocks off. But he hates kids so just stay out of his way. He wears as much purple as he can get his hands on. His stage name is Kilgrave. [ As much as she's loathe to spread his tacky mononym around, kids can be impetuous and stupid and she doesn't need them pushing his buttons, accidentally or otherwise. ]
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He doesn't feed on fear, it's just what gets his rocks off. But he hates kids so just stay out of his way.
He wears as much purple as he can get his hands on. His stage name is Kilgrave. [ As much as she's loathe to spread his tacky mononym around, kids can be impetuous and stupid and she doesn't need them pushing his buttons, accidentally or otherwise. ]