"No," she grumbles with a frown. She might feel guilty for snapping. Maybe.
Her arms cross her front and she winds up hugging herself, idly rocking back and forth on her feet. "I have no idea. Probably some stupid magic shit. Everything's stupid magic shit..."
one arm man meet one hand girl.
Her arms cross her front and she winds up hugging herself, idly rocking back and forth on her feet. "I have no idea. Probably some stupid magic shit. Everything's stupid magic shit..."