Finishing up my masters so the last schooling everrr. two years went by fast for me

[ Halfway to the kitchen, slings Dave over her shoulder like a trendy fashion accessory- which babies could easily become, it wouldn't be unheard of for the Batterwitch to move the focus from breeding into 'club all the infants for their coats'. Nope, this is a shitty thing to think about, the Empress and the potential for any of these precious little screambundles to wind up dead. Not in this meme!!

Roxy flings open the fridge and peers inside. Lots of mixers and diet soda.. where the shit is the baby food. What is baby food? Slowly starts to reach for the ketchup...? Help her out there, bro. ]