11-15-2018, 11:02 AM
[align=center][div style="width: 500px; font-family: raleway; text-align: justify; line-height: 13px;"]kids, billie learned long ago, seemed to like her. not all of them, but certainly many of the ones she'd met. they'd crawl over her and swat at her tail, paw her earrings until the silver loops made sounds. the only real problem was that billie didn't really like them.
she didn't overtly dislike children. still, she didn't quite enjoy her hair getting pulled on or being used as a jungle gym. she always figured that she'd like her own children, or a more mild mannered children, but she'd never had the opportunity to interact with any that fit the category.
she she naturally felt out of her element as she approached, gaze shifting from the small child to atbash, wondering exactly how he ended up inside of their borders, motherless. still, she decided not to speak, figuring she'd somehow make this painful situation worse.
she didn't overtly dislike children. still, she didn't quite enjoy her hair getting pulled on or being used as a jungle gym. she always figured that she'd like her own children, or a more mild mannered children, but she'd never had the opportunity to interact with any that fit the category.
she she naturally felt out of her element as she approached, gaze shifting from the small child to atbash, wondering exactly how he ended up inside of their borders, motherless. still, she decided not to speak, figuring she'd somehow make this painful situation worse.