Picks up danger noodle as a danger noodle.

Fear the noodles.

Yes

Rawr Hiss

Pats Fallen’s head with her tail.

Napping in a sunny room without a care in the world.

Don’t mind the snake lady sunbathing in a bikini. Also don’t look at her.

May or may not have been working out to keep busy. Might have abs, might not.

Just going to hose her down while in snake form.

Gently taps her head with her tail.

Wiggles a little. Snake wiggle.

It’s Sunday. She’s a snake lady. Snake lady Sunday.

“God. Fucking. Damnit. It’s fall which means some time next month that white, powdery shit that falls from the sky will be here.” As one can tell, she absolutely hates the now cooler weather and really hates snow.

“Cold…” Annoyed hissing.

“Too… cold…”

“Never hibernating again. If I do, I’ll never wake up again.”

Dealing with single life the only way she can: Working out.

Bonks with her tail while wiping the sweat off her face from working out.

“Damn. Summer is coming to an end.”