So we were by the lake, a gentle saunter in the gathering dusk. I was, as usual, playing his verbal foil and he, well, he was his usual gruff, taciturn, dismissive self. 'The moonlight's glimmer,' he said. 'No, shimmer,' I said. 'Rubbish,' he said. So I snapped. I drowned him.
She liked to make careful preparations, precise and aimed solely at the comfort of the customer. For example, she had special napkins made so she didn't soil the clothes when she was cutting the throats of her victims. T'was the least she could do for them. She got the anticipation.