#interaction: wil/margo

[untxld-stxries]

KAL?!

Oh fuck that, absolutely not, no way, no NO NO NO NO-

Wil looked between Margo and her hand, terrified beyond reason. He didn't want to be around her, no, no, absolutely FUCKING not, if she was anything like her father-

He barely managed to stop himself. Dammit, his mom would want him to at least try to get to know her. Her philosophy was always that not everyone was like their parents, so maybe Margo was... different.

Shit.

Wil slowly reached out and shook her hand weakly. "W-Wil. Ohmsford. Son of Shea Ohmsford. Y-You wouldn't know him, he- he's a sidekick..."

untxld-stxries​:

“Life’s a party and I’m the piñata.”

“Honestly I mean hell yeah, short-lived and good for nothing but causing people to scream. Margo, daughter of Kalabar Jr., also known simply as Kal,” the lunatic smiles and extends her hand to shake the other’s, pausing and adjusting the spider ring on one of her fingers when she squints at. “Must be your first day based on your expressions at everything around here. Welcome to the mad house, I’ll be your guide.”