by tweek; » Fri Feb 11, 2011 5:29 pm
Raksha smiled and leaned against Chasta. "You always know how to fix it." He said, laughing. He felt something hit him in the head and he grabbed it before it fell. "Popcorn?" He said, sitting up and looking behind him. A man gave him an evil glare then shushed him again. Raksha rolled his eyes and lay back down with Chasta.