by Insignia.Peril » Wed Jan 14, 2015 3:46 pm
"So... d-does that make you... a, uh..." Cyliss paused as he searched his brain for words. He felt his cheeks redden ever so lightly, as they sometimes did when he was really nervous.
Jared walked around, his throat burning intensely. He needed to find something to eat, and fast.
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(=^.^=)[male | 18+ | intp | chaotic good | slytherin]