Thread:Cuteanimal17177/@comment-27147599-20180409010848/@comment-27824390-20180409110140

Hope squeaked falling onto her back, then pushed herself up with her good hand, whimpering her scythe vanished into her pocket deminsionn as she got up on shaky legs then turned and walked away from him, cradling her broken wrist.

Jason frowned, "ever think that our apologies are emotionless because of where we come from?"