She follows them, her hair done into a bun “Anything you’re willing to offer.” Holding her lantern like a purse.
The man looks up to them, a small arctic fox sits next to him “Yep, and for all the nothing it means, I am sorry that I did.” He looks completely calm, his words entirely genuine.
She rubs their back, holding them in her arms, “I’m sorry I scared you before.”
She follows them, her hair done into a bun “Anything you’re willing to offer.” Holding her lantern like a purse.
The man looks up to them, a small arctic fox sits next to him “Yep, and for all the nothing it means, I am sorry that I did.” He looks completely calm, his words entirely genuine.
She rubs their back, holding them in her arms, “I’m sorry I scared you before.”
"How about some home made waffles?"
A presence makes itself known to him to him alone, something about the innocent? Sam doesn't notice it, but the vines wrap around him tighter. "For what purpose?" she asks, trying to keep as calm as she can.
he shrugs, yawning. "it.. u- M.."
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[Enter: A new RP Thread: Anytown, USA] (That's a link.. Please click it.) S♡J 2-13-25
She follows them, her hair done into a bun “Anything you’re willing to offer.” Holding her lantern like a purse.
The man looks up to them, a small arctic fox sits next to him “Yep, and for all the nothing it means, I am sorry that I did.” He looks completely calm, his words entirely genuine.
She rubs their back, holding them in her arms, “I’m sorry I scared you before.”
"How about some home made waffles?"
A presence makes itself known to him to him alone, something about the innocent? Sam doesn't notice it, but the vines wrap around him tighter. "For what purpose?" she asks, trying to keep as calm as she can.
he shrugs, yawning. "it.. u- M.."
“Those sound absolutely lovely.” She sits down nearby, smiling softly at them.
“You can get angry if you like.” He senses the presence, curious about it but more interested in talking to Sam “He was a murderer of many, I’m just here to do what needed to be done.” He remains calm himself, smiling even.
“I should get you something to write with, huh?” She grabs their board and marker.
She follows them, her hair done into a bun “Anything you’re willing to offer.” Holding her lantern like a purse.
The man looks up to them, a small arctic fox sits next to him “Yep, and for all the nothing it means, I am sorry that I did.” He looks completely calm, his words entirely genuine.
She rubs their back, holding them in her arms, “I’m sorry I scared you before.”
"How about some home made waffles?"
A presence makes itself known to him to him alone, something about the innocent? Sam doesn't notice it, but the vines wrap around him tighter. "For what purpose?" she asks, trying to keep as calm as she can.
he shrugs, yawning. "it.. u- M.."
“Those sound absolutely lovely.” She sits down nearby, smiling softly at them.
“You can get angry if you like.” He senses the presence, curious about it but more interested in talking to Sam “He was a murderer of many, I’m just here to do what needed to be done.” He remains calm himself, smiling even.
“I should get you something to write with, huh?” She grabs their board and marker.
he smiles and begins to mix the batter. "So, I'm gonna need you to try and make some more flyers to put out so we can get more business to stay in business. I'm profiting right now, but only because you haven't been paid yet."
"He hadn't murdered in a very long time." she says, standing in front of him. "That I know of anyway. That was my fiancee!"
He writes I just want to take a nap. But, the font is.. less childish
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Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined. >Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you YESNO
[Enter: A new RP Thread: Anytown, USA] (That's a link.. Please click it.) S♡J 2-13-25
She follows them, her hair done into a bun “Anything you’re willing to offer.” Holding her lantern like a purse.
The man looks up to them, a small arctic fox sits next to him “Yep, and for all the nothing it means, I am sorry that I did.” He looks completely calm, his words entirely genuine.
She rubs their back, holding them in her arms, “I’m sorry I scared you before.”
"How about some home made waffles?"
A presence makes itself known to him to him alone, something about the innocent? Sam doesn't notice it, but the vines wrap around him tighter. "For what purpose?" she asks, trying to keep as calm as she can.
he shrugs, yawning. "it.. u- M.."
“Those sound absolutely lovely.” She sits down nearby, smiling softly at them.
“You can get angry if you like.” He senses the presence, curious about it but more interested in talking to Sam “He was a murderer of many, I’m just here to do what needed to be done.” He remains calm himself, smiling even.
“I should get you something to write with, huh?” She grabs their board and marker.
he smiles and begins to mix the batter. "So, I'm gonna need you to try and make some more flyers to put out so we can get more business to stay in business. I'm profiting right now, but only because you haven't been paid yet."
"He hadn't murdered in a very long time." she says, standing in front of him. "That I know of anyway. That was my fiancee!"
He writes I just want to take a nap. But, the font is.. less childish
“Oh you don’t need to pay me too much? And I can definitely do that.” She takes out a clipboard and begins to make some designs for flyers, using a pen that came out of nowhere.
“I’m sorry for killing him, but I’m not going to put in the effort of undoing my mistake. Maybe you can bring him back.” He says, looking down to Frost.
She notices, taking it from them “I’ll let you take your nap.”
She follows them, her hair done into a bun “Anything you’re willing to offer.” Holding her lantern like a purse.
The man looks up to them, a small arctic fox sits next to him “Yep, and for all the nothing it means, I am sorry that I did.” He looks completely calm, his words entirely genuine.
She rubs their back, holding them in her arms, “I’m sorry I scared you before.”
"How about some home made waffles?"
A presence makes itself known to him to him alone, something about the innocent? Sam doesn't notice it, but the vines wrap around him tighter. "For what purpose?" she asks, trying to keep as calm as she can.
he shrugs, yawning. "it.. u- M.."
“Those sound absolutely lovely.” She sits down nearby, smiling softly at them.
“You can get angry if you like.” He senses the presence, curious about it but more interested in talking to Sam “He was a murderer of many, I’m just here to do what needed to be done.” He remains calm himself, smiling even.
“I should get you something to write with, huh?” She grabs their board and marker.
he smiles and begins to mix the batter. "So, I'm gonna need you to try and make some more flyers to put out so we can get more business to stay in business. I'm profiting right now, but only because you haven't been paid yet."
"He hadn't murdered in a very long time." she says, standing in front of him. "That I know of anyway. That was my fiancee!"
He writes I just want to take a nap. But, the font is.. less childish
“Oh you don’t need to pay me too much? And I can definitely do that.” She takes out a clipboard and begins to make some designs for flyers, using a pen that came out of nowhere.
“I’m sorry for killing him, but I’m not going to put in the effort of undoing my mistake. Maybe you can bring him back.” He says, looking down to Frost.
She notices, taking it from them “I’ll let you take your nap.”
"You'll be paid enough to have a moderate life, promise." he pours the batter in
"If either one of you could bring him back, I'd be very thankful." she says, sitting down and sobbing silently
he snuggles up to her, closing his eyes.
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[Enter: A new RP Thread: Anytown, USA] (That's a link.. Please click it.) S♡J 2-13-25
She follows them, her hair done into a bun “Anything you’re willing to offer.” Holding her lantern like a purse.
The man looks up to them, a small arctic fox sits next to him “Yep, and for all the nothing it means, I am sorry that I did.” He looks completely calm, his words entirely genuine.
She rubs their back, holding them in her arms, “I’m sorry I scared you before.”
"How about some home made waffles?"
A presence makes itself known to him to him alone, something about the innocent? Sam doesn't notice it, but the vines wrap around him tighter. "For what purpose?" she asks, trying to keep as calm as she can.
he shrugs, yawning. "it.. u- M.."
“Those sound absolutely lovely.” She sits down nearby, smiling softly at them.
“You can get angry if you like.” He senses the presence, curious about it but more interested in talking to Sam “He was a murderer of many, I’m just here to do what needed to be done.” He remains calm himself, smiling even.
“I should get you something to write with, huh?” She grabs their board and marker.
he smiles and begins to mix the batter. "So, I'm gonna need you to try and make some more flyers to put out so we can get more business to stay in business. I'm profiting right now, but only because you haven't been paid yet."
"He hadn't murdered in a very long time." she says, standing in front of him. "That I know of anyway. That was my fiancee!"
He writes I just want to take a nap. But, the font is.. less childish
“Oh you don’t need to pay me too much? And I can definitely do that.” She takes out a clipboard and begins to make some designs for flyers, using a pen that came out of nowhere.
“I’m sorry for killing him, but I’m not going to put in the effort of undoing my mistake. Maybe you can bring him back.” He says, looking down to Frost.
She notices, taking it from them “I’ll let you take your nap.”
"You'll be paid enough to have a moderate life, promise." he pours the batter in
"If either one of you could bring him back, I'd be very thankful." she says, sitting down and sobbing silently
he snuggles up to her, closing his eyes.
She continues to work of the rough drafts for the posters “Thank you, thank you so much Dew.”
“Can’t, wouldn’t if I could.” He pushes himself up to standing slowly, “For all that it means, he was a good man in the end.”
She wraps her arms around them, letting them snuggle, whispering “We love you.”
She follows them, her hair done into a bun “Anything you’re willing to offer.” Holding her lantern like a purse.
The man looks up to them, a small arctic fox sits next to him “Yep, and for all the nothing it means, I am sorry that I did.” He looks completely calm, his words entirely genuine.
She rubs their back, holding them in her arms, “I’m sorry I scared you before.”
"How about some home made waffles?"
A presence makes itself known to him to him alone, something about the innocent? Sam doesn't notice it, but the vines wrap around him tighter. "For what purpose?" she asks, trying to keep as calm as she can.
he shrugs, yawning. "it.. u- M.."
“Those sound absolutely lovely.” She sits down nearby, smiling softly at them.
“You can get angry if you like.” He senses the presence, curious about it but more interested in talking to Sam “He was a murderer of many, I’m just here to do what needed to be done.” He remains calm himself, smiling even.
“I should get you something to write with, huh?” She grabs their board and marker.
he smiles and begins to mix the batter. "So, I'm gonna need you to try and make some more flyers to put out so we can get more business to stay in business. I'm profiting right now, but only because you haven't been paid yet."
"He hadn't murdered in a very long time." she says, standing in front of him. "That I know of anyway. That was my fiancee!"
He writes I just want to take a nap. But, the font is.. less childish
“Oh you don’t need to pay me too much? And I can definitely do that.” She takes out a clipboard and begins to make some designs for flyers, using a pen that came out of nowhere.
“I’m sorry for killing him, but I’m not going to put in the effort of undoing my mistake. Maybe you can bring him back.” He says, looking down to Frost.
She notices, taking it from them “I’ll let you take your nap.”
"You'll be paid enough to have a moderate life, promise." he pours the batter in
"If either one of you could bring him back, I'd be very thankful." she says, sitting down and sobbing silently
he snuggles up to her, closing his eyes.
She continues to work of the rough drafts for the posters “Thank you, thank you so much Dew.”
“Can’t, wouldn’t if I could.” He pushes himself up to standing slowly, “For all that it means, he was a good man in the end.”
She wraps her arms around them, letting them snuggle, whispering “We love you.”
"Of course. how many waffles?"
"What about your fox?" the vines prevent him from getting up
"What?" he says, gasping and pushing away from her
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“Oh Frost? Frost is the only reason I could kill him in. I doubt they will help.” He shrugs, Frost shakes his head.
She looks over to them, confused, “What? I just said I love you?” She didn’t notice the change.
"Sure, they're pretty big though." he shows her the size of the plate, about 8 inches in diamater
"Well, then you're going to sit here and stare at him until something happens." she says with a huff, vines growing more and more over him and Frost
"You said 'we'.." his breathing is erratic, and it's clear that maybe this has something to do with his muteness. He doesnt' realize he's talking.
Her eyes widen at the size of the plates alone, “Maybe just one waffle then, I’m not too much of an eater.”
He shrugs as much as the vines will allow, “Okay, I hope this makes you feel better about your fiancée dying.” He say, surprisingly genuine for someone who just killed Rag.
She puts her hand on the side of their face, loooking at them softly “James, you’re talking, perfectly.” She smiles brightly at them, happy to see they are improving.
“Oh Frost? Frost is the only reason I could kill him in. I doubt they will help.” He shrugs, Frost shakes his head.
She looks over to them, confused, “What? I just said I love you?” She didn’t notice the change.
"Sure, they're pretty big though." he shows her the size of the plate, about 8 inches in diamater
"Well, then you're going to sit here and stare at him until something happens." she says with a huff, vines growing more and more over him and Frost
"You said 'we'.." his breathing is erratic, and it's clear that maybe this has something to do with his muteness. He doesnt' realize he's talking.
Her eyes widen at the size of the plates alone, “Maybe just one waffle then, I’m not too much of an eater.”
He shrugs as much as the vines will allow, “Okay, I hope this makes you feel better about your fiancée dying.” He say, surprisingly genuine for someone who just killed Rag.
She puts her hand on the side of their face, loooking at them softly “James, you’re talking, perfectly.” She smiles brightly at them, happy to see they are improving.
"Sure, i'll have two so it's no sweat."
"Whatever, shut up." she leaves him there. Eventually, if he nods off and wakes up, he's still tied up, but in a different location
"No, I'm not! What are you.. w-..."
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[Enter: A new RP Thread: Anytown, USA] (That's a link.. Please click it.) S♡J 2-13-25
“Oh Frost? Frost is the only reason I could kill him in. I doubt they will help.” He shrugs, Frost shakes his head.
She looks over to them, confused, “What? I just said I love you?” She didn’t notice the change.
"Sure, they're pretty big though." he shows her the size of the plate, about 8 inches in diamater
"Well, then you're going to sit here and stare at him until something happens." she says with a huff, vines growing more and more over him and Frost
"You said 'we'.." his breathing is erratic, and it's clear that maybe this has something to do with his muteness. He doesnt' realize he's talking.
Her eyes widen at the size of the plates alone, “Maybe just one waffle then, I’m not too much of an eater.”
He shrugs as much as the vines will allow, “Okay, I hope this makes you feel better about your fiancée dying.” He say, surprisingly genuine for someone who just killed Rag.
She puts her hand on the side of their face, loooking at them softly “James, you’re talking, perfectly.” She smiles brightly at them, happy to see they are improving.
"Sure, i'll have two so it's no sweat."
"Whatever, shut up." she leaves him there. Eventually, if he nods off and wakes up, he's still tied up, but in a different location
"No, I'm not! What are you.. w-..."
“Okay.” She patiently waits, her hands in her lap.
He does indeed fall asleep, and he does notice he’s in a different place, “Huh, that’s new.” He tries to freeze the vines around him, looking for Frost.
“Oh Frost? Frost is the only reason I could kill him in. I doubt they will help.” He shrugs, Frost shakes his head.
She looks over to them, confused, “What? I just said I love you?” She didn’t notice the change.
"Sure, they're pretty big though." he shows her the size of the plate, about 8 inches in diamater
"Well, then you're going to sit here and stare at him until something happens." she says with a huff, vines growing more and more over him and Frost
"You said 'we'.." his breathing is erratic, and it's clear that maybe this has something to do with his muteness. He doesnt' realize he's talking.
Her eyes widen at the size of the plates alone, “Maybe just one waffle then, I’m not too much of an eater.”
He shrugs as much as the vines will allow, “Okay, I hope this makes you feel better about your fiancée dying.” He say, surprisingly genuine for someone who just killed Rag.
She puts her hand on the side of their face, loooking at them softly “James, you’re talking, perfectly.” She smiles brightly at them, happy to see they are improving.
"Sure, i'll have two so it's no sweat."
"Whatever, shut up." she leaves him there. Eventually, if he nods off and wakes up, he's still tied up, but in a different location
"No, I'm not! What are you.. w-..."
“Okay.” She patiently waits, her hands in her lap.
He does indeed fall asleep, and he does notice he’s in a different place, “Huh, that’s new.” He tries to freeze the vines around him, looking for Frost.
She pats their head, “You did it. I’m proud.”
He finishes up and gives her one plate. "Syrup? Butter?"
He's not tied by vines anymore, but instead by heavy duty plastic wrap and duct tape, stuck to a table. He sees Frosts head dangling in front of him. The presence he felt before has returned.
Suddenly, he can no longer speak.
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[Enter: A new RP Thread: Anytown, USA] (That's a link.. Please click it.) S♡J 2-13-25
She shakes her head, muttering some words and waiting for Dew to begin eating before she does.
“Oh I remember you, it just took me a minute. Sorry to disappoint you, but I did what needed to be done.” He says, remembering the presence, “This table is pretty nice, you lied.”
She looks confused, “Wait, why can’t you speak now?”
She shakes her head, muttering some words and waiting for Dew to begin eating before she does.
“Oh I remember you, it just took me a minute. Sorry to disappoint you, but I did what needed to be done.” He says, remembering the presence, “This table is pretty nice, you lied.”
She looks confused, “Wait, why can’t you speak now?”
He butters his own, pouring syrup over them and praying before eating.
Frost's blood drips onto [forgot this guys name]'s chest. "I was wrong, very wrong." River says as he sharpens a knife and comes into the light. If they look around, they see pictures of Rag and anybody else they've killed
*Cut for Salem.*
She follows them, her hair done into a bun “Anything you’re willing to offer.” Holding her lantern like a purse.
The man looks up to them, a small arctic fox sits next to him “Yep, and for all the nothing it means, I am sorry that I did.” He looks completely calm, his words entirely genuine.
She rubs their back, holding them in her arms, “I’m sorry I scared you before.”
"How about some home made waffles?"
A presence makes itself known to him to him alone, something about the innocent? Sam doesn't notice it, but the vines wrap around him tighter. "For what purpose?" she asks, trying to keep as calm as she can.
he shrugs, yawning. "it.. u- M.."
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO
[Enter: A new RP Thread: Anytown, USA] (That's a link.. Please click it.)
S♡J
2-13-25
“Those sound absolutely lovely.” She sits down nearby, smiling softly at them.
“You can get angry if you like.” He senses the presence, curious about it but more interested in talking to Sam “He was a murderer of many, I’m just here to do what needed to be done.” He remains calm himself, smiling even.
“I should get you something to write with, huh?” She grabs their board and marker.
he smiles and begins to mix the batter. "So, I'm gonna need you to try and make some more flyers to put out so we can get more business to stay in business. I'm profiting right now, but only because you haven't been paid yet."
"He hadn't murdered in a very long time." she says, standing in front of him. "That I know of anyway. That was my fiancee!"
He writes I just want to take a nap. But, the font is.. less childish
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO
[Enter: A new RP Thread: Anytown, USA] (That's a link.. Please click it.)
S♡J
2-13-25
“Oh you don’t need to pay me too much? And I can definitely do that.” She takes out a clipboard and begins to make some designs for flyers, using a pen that came out of nowhere.
“I’m sorry for killing him, but I’m not going to put in the effort of undoing my mistake. Maybe you can bring him back.” He says, looking down to Frost.
She notices, taking it from them “I’ll let you take your nap.”
"You'll be paid enough to have a moderate life, promise." he pours the batter in
"If either one of you could bring him back, I'd be very thankful." she says, sitting down and sobbing silently
he snuggles up to her, closing his eyes.
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO
[Enter: A new RP Thread: Anytown, USA] (That's a link.. Please click it.)
S♡J
2-13-25
She continues to work of the rough drafts for the posters “Thank you, thank you so much Dew.”
“Can’t, wouldn’t if I could.” He pushes himself up to standing slowly, “For all that it means, he was a good man in the end.”
She wraps her arms around them, letting them snuggle, whispering “We love you.”
"Of course. how many waffles?"
"What about your fox?" the vines prevent him from getting up
"What?" he says, gasping and pushing away from her
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO
[Enter: A new RP Thread: Anytown, USA] (That's a link.. Please click it.)
S♡J
2-13-25
*Cut for Salem.*
“Only two please.” She says, looking up to them.
“Oh Frost? Frost is the only reason I could kill him in. I doubt they will help.” He shrugs, Frost shakes his head.
She looks over to them, confused, “What? I just said I love you?” She didn’t notice the change.
"Sure, they're pretty big though." he shows her the size of the plate, about 8 inches in diamater
"Well, then you're going to sit here and stare at him until something happens." she says with a huff, vines growing more and more over him and Frost
"You said 'we'.." his breathing is erratic, and it's clear that maybe this has something to do with his muteness. He doesnt' realize he's talking.
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO
[Enter: A new RP Thread: Anytown, USA] (That's a link.. Please click it.)
S♡J
2-13-25
Her eyes widen at the size of the plates alone, “Maybe just one waffle then, I’m not too much of an eater.”
He shrugs as much as the vines will allow, “Okay, I hope this makes you feel better about your fiancée dying.” He say, surprisingly genuine for someone who just killed Rag.
She puts her hand on the side of their face, loooking at them softly “James, you’re talking, perfectly.” She smiles brightly at them, happy to see they are improving.
"Sure, i'll have two so it's no sweat."
"Whatever, shut up." she leaves him there. Eventually, if he nods off and wakes up, he's still tied up, but in a different location
"No, I'm not! What are you.. w-..."
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO
[Enter: A new RP Thread: Anytown, USA] (That's a link.. Please click it.)
S♡J
2-13-25
“Okay.” She patiently waits, her hands in her lap.
He does indeed fall asleep, and he does notice he’s in a different place, “Huh, that’s new.” He tries to freeze the vines around him, looking for Frost.
She pats their head, “You did it. I’m proud.”
He finishes up and gives her one plate. "Syrup? Butter?"
He's not tied by vines anymore, but instead by heavy duty plastic wrap and duct tape, stuck to a table. He sees Frosts head dangling in front of him. The presence he felt before has returned.
Suddenly, he can no longer speak.
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO
[Enter: A new RP Thread: Anytown, USA] (That's a link.. Please click it.)
S♡J
2-13-25
*Cut for Salem.*
She shakes her head, muttering some words and waiting for Dew to begin eating before she does.
“Oh I remember you, it just took me a minute. Sorry to disappoint you, but I did what needed to be done.” He says, remembering the presence, “This table is pretty nice, you lied.”
She looks confused, “Wait, why can’t you speak now?”
*WAIT*
*JESTER*
*I HAVE SOMETHING IMPORTANT TO SAY THAT I THINK I FAILED TO COMMUNICATE*
*ARTES DO NOT WORK IN SUNLIGHT*
*SO A NIGHTMARE DURING THE DAY IS BASICALLY USELESS*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
He butters his own, pouring syrup over them and praying before eating.
Frost's blood drips onto [forgot this guys name]'s chest. "I was wrong, very wrong." River says as he sharpens a knife and comes into the light. If they look around, they see pictures of Rag and anybody else they've killed
He tucks his knees to his chest, exhaling softly.
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO
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S♡J
2-13-25
*I do believe you didn’t tell me that before, welp, that makes things a little difficult considering Rag’s already dead… hmm.*
*Even a retcon cannot save Rag's killer now, he's going to die.*
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>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO
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S♡J
2-13-25
*Just say that it happened at night, I guess. I should have told you before, I'm sorry.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.