Thread:WendigoLamet/@comment-34928186-20180902004619/@comment-34928186-20180926011423

"My family puts the fun in dysfunctional Eae...You know that" he silently put his hand on her head and smiled soothingly, "I know but what if in the future this event can bring us all together. Well not all 7 of us...My younger brother was a miscarriage so he doesn't exist, but boy was society messed up when we were alive....Stupid views I hate them still...What is it now...1965? 1970? something like that."

When she finished up Lerajie walked off since she knew exactly what he had done quietly looking at herself and lifting down her sleeve to a bruise with teeth marks on the side of her shoulder that was fading away. "The marks fading off-" she growled to herself thinking of how possessive Mastema got when a specific mark was not on her. She felt almost trapped in this relationship. It was weird how Dennis had become so possessive like this as she flicked the now healing mark that you could barely see.