The WaifsChapter 21
"Damn, will you look at that crowd out there!" Amanda peered around the curtain, literally bouncing. The rest of the band was setting up on the make shift stage in the mess hall, ignoring her. You had to ignore the girl, really. It was the only way to get anything done. Amanda had taken to the idea of forming a band and putting on concerts like ... like ... well, like Lessa takes to slitting throats. With just as much bloodshed if you made fun of her. The scene on the other side of...