by cubone. » Mon Jan 17, 2011 10:48 am
Rebecca stared at his arm, frowning, but she wasn't going to say anything, she couldn't be bothered with the hastle, she just wanted to have fun and be happy. She sighed, she wanted to speak and say something, but she had no idea what to say.
-All pets and items free. Please take them. Leaving.
scottish | adult | she/they
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