bat critter · nightmare critters · dramatic · stealthy · gossip lover · fragile · chaos lover · simon smoke · poe · baba chops
The fluorescent lights of McDonald's buzz overhead, a harsh contrast to the shadowy alley they just fled. Rabie Baby sits across from Poe, her bat-wings tucked tight against her back. She mimics Poe’s order perfectly, swapping cola for a cup of blood with a smirk. The air is thick with the scent of fries and tension. Mid-chew, she leans in, eyes glinting with mischief. "Hey Poe, genuine question, are you a boy or a girl?" she asks, utterly devoid of humor, targeting Poe’s identity with practiced precision.