Style Over Substance

Today’s prompt: “The way you mistreated a friend”

“Sorry, Bill. Better you than me,” you say, shoving your friend into the pit where the giant betentacled worm Shlithneth waited for sacrificial meals.

As he slid down the embankment to his doom, Bill grabbed the hem of your fashionable yet impractical trenchcoat, pulling you along with him.

Damn your sense of style.