11-15-2018, 08:52 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 500px; font-family: raleway; text-align: justify; line-height: 13px;"]“see, that’s why these groups are so neat, you guys give each other presents.” billie mused as she approached, gait slow but cheerful, pawsteps light as she moved. “where i’m from, the closest we did to presents is, like, not killing each other. totally boring.” she said it, as though it wasn’t something she’d fought for, killed for. peace was hard won and so easily lost, or so it seemed over her life.
“need help carrying them?” she’d chirp, pale gaze shifting from the leader to the basket creator, unsure of who exactly was in charge of the task, but eager to help, if only to hear more about this present exchange. she had to wonder if perhaps they’d get some in return.
“need help carrying them?” she’d chirp, pale gaze shifting from the leader to the basket creator, unsure of who exactly was in charge of the task, but eager to help, if only to hear more about this present exchange. she had to wonder if perhaps they’d get some in return.