Thread:Feed Her To The Wolves/@comment-34928186-20191112022657/@comment-36459171-20191116035852

A small smile tugged at the corner of his lips as he watched a gleeful Nirvana just living her best life. It quickly fell, though, vaguely recalling his own childhood. Standing up from his rock, he approached Eisidisi, crossing his arms over his chest, then wincing and letting them fall to his side again.

When he really studied Nirvana, he could easily spot out the features she inherited from which parent.

“Am I going to be Jennie now for the rest of my life?” He said with a serious and tired tone although a hint of playfulness could be easily heard.