Beardo
Tikki, spots on!
I continue to sweep, until I notice a dead rat lying on the floor. Picking it up by the tail, I hold it up in the air. "Uh, want me to just chuck this away?" I say, not in the least disgusted.
"I would tell you to go upstairs, and throw it at someone outside, but I'd probably end up in trouble. Just throw it into the trash please." Amelia shouted, and began to sing again.