Sugar and spice
And everything nice,
That’s what little girls are made of
A celebration of the creepy, deadly and dangerous litte girls of horror cinema
The noises that the vampiress heard made her wrinkle her nose unpleasantly. It didn’t sound good. Her ivory hand pushed the door open more and she poked her head inside to see that Neo was working on a model of a house. “Sorry— I didn’t mean to interrupt. I can come back if you like,” she said, wincing slightly.
”No, no, come in,” insisted Neo. Whatever he’d broken was his own fault, and it wouldn’t be the first time his strength was more of a disadvantage than anything. Luckily, most of the time he had the finesse and dexterity to work with such fragile materials. It wouldn’t be difficult to fix. “You’re a welcome surprise,” he told his friend with a genuine smile.