06-03-2022, 12:01 AM
we must away, ere break of day
"Well, It'll please you to know that the glass didn't break." The tiger chuckled, slowly picking the glass jar up and placing it on the shelf it was once on. "It was empty, too. And I'd clean anything up from the floor if it wasn't." He grinned, then looked at her face. It was dreary, almost sad. "You alright, Mistress Seven?"
[div style=" font-size: 12pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: times new roman;"]— ♘ — DON'T LOOK AT ME WITH THOSE EYES! - black tiger! - [ref]! — ♘ —