Vesta
Vesta nodded, 'I know you have legs, but I want to carry you.' She headed left past the oak as instructed and stopped at the tree, touching it with her hand and listening to it for a moment before continuing right. "So tell me mister Quaint," she asked as she slowed down her walking, "Why are you here to teach at the school?"
((I have a bandaid on my pointer finger, and it is spastic to type xD ))
Vesta nodded, 'I know you have legs, but I want to carry you.' She headed left past the oak as instructed and stopped at the tree, touching it with her hand and listening to it for a moment before continuing right. "So tell me mister Quaint," she asked as she slowed down her walking, "Why are you here to teach at the school?"
((I have a bandaid on my pointer finger, and it is spastic to type xD ))



