by bina-chan » Tue Oct 14, 2014 2:51 pm
//no we just randomly started callin each other Clara and Josh... heh... yeah as she said, we are Moirails.
Wynter was leaning against a wall, playing with the webbing between his figures. He glanced around and noticed the fight, sighing as he walking over to the guys, putting a hand on their shoulder. "Guy's break it up, there is no need to fight." He said in a calm voice.
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