by Complicated game » Sun Mar 25, 2012 11:35 am
Jay couldn't help but laugh loudly. "Purpose? Alright, maybe you, but not me. The only thing I've done for the last stinking two hundred and thirty years is sit around in corners feeling sorry for myself!" He said with a sudden hostile edge to his tone.
"Would I be staying here if I wasn't?" Clare smiled a little wider. "I'm doing good work, I'm surrounded by people like me, and I'm no longer being babied by everyone I knew because I'm the youngest. Granted, by now I'm sure I have at least a niece or nephew, but here's the place where I feel like I can really thrive."
Alright guys, notice red.
I'll be out of the country from the
27-3 and may not be able
to post.
