Regular people with regular abilities in the 'real world'. All content must be child-friendly.
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"People can be worse that you?" Evan raised and eyebrow, then glanced at Lawrence. "I doubt my new-found daddy would allow you to do such a thing to his son."
Nell slipped the paper and key into her small backpack slung on her shoulder. She gathered the Xbox and stood up. "D-mn, you drive a hard bargen, but I guess if it means seeing y brother, I'm in." She said, shrugging.
- - - quitting. only here for commissions, - - - -buying art, & dcay. i'm not nice. . . . . . . . . . .
│ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ └───────────────────┘ i'm somewhat out of a very long grieving process, so if i've owed you anything in the past year, please be kind when reminding me - thank you.
"But there's nothing wrong with taking you to live with your Grandfather," Skorn replied, "Sorry did I forget to mention? Lawrence here is my brother." Skorn looked at Nell, "Excelled someone willing to finish the deal. We'll leave at once"
"So that makes you, legally, my uncle. Horrible," Evan rolled his eyes but kicked his feet down and stood up. He did lean in and whisper into Nell's ear. "Text Clear and Ginger, tell them." He didn't care who he had to go to live with.
Nell slightly nodded, not looking at him. "I'm sure they're long gone, but I guess they need to know." She whispered back. Nell set the Xbox back down the table. "Anyway I can get a hotel room for the night and have this transported there?" She asked out of the blue.
- - - quitting. only here for commissions, - - - -buying art, & dcay. i'm not nice. . . . . . . . . . .
│ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ └───────────────────┘ i'm somewhat out of a very long grieving process, so if i've owed you anything in the past year, please be kind when reminding me - thank you.