Fudgie-badger

 “YOU KILLED HER!” Yve rocked on her knees, cradling the dismembered head. Her sobs racked her body, her entire form shaking. “You killed her, you didn't have to do that. Oh Caddie. I didn't even get a chance to tell you. . .” Winston watched all of this from the audience, very entertained by the turn of events. Certainly he had not expected the little macaque to take the more violent route to pass on to the next round. It was a pity that such a good actress had to die, but these things happened. Her face probably wouldn't market very well anyway, Kuan-tai on the other hand. Well, everyone loves a good monkey. Yv

Yve waved her hand up and down, stage whispering to Caddie, “Put him down!” The Siphtilian, still holding Martin like a cat who wanted nothing more than to escape stared across the empty cafeteria. Martin also looked over at the actress' manager, holding his chin up a little to avoid a more thorough smothering from the velvety arms that held him. He felt the shout more than he heard it as his captor hollered at her friend, “What?!” A quiet slap could be heard as Yve buried her face in her hand yet again. She took a moment before raising her head and calling back, “Put him down and come here!” “O