
Hunter let out a small laugh, unsure if Vixie was joking or not. "Granola bar," she said, obviously not trying to test the thug, but rather, play around. "And harsh much?!?!" She giggled slightly, catching up to Vixie. "So... mind if I ask where we're going?" The girl began to take a small gather of her hair, tying the ends together loosely as the start of a braid.







