SUGAR MAMA // o, joining

[Simon F.M.]

To give me some diagnosis of why I'm so hollow

Please give me instructions, I promise I'll follow

Diya couldn't help but stare, mind scrambling as the grandmother simply popped off a piece of what, her candy? That was odd to thing and probably would be ever worse to say. Frankly, the feline didn't think she would ever catch herself saying that outloud.

Sugar that dissapeared within a few minutes hm? Something in Diya grew curious, wondering if perhaps that would be the perfect solution to her newest eating problem. Which, certain was a problem because she hadn't eaten in roughly two weeks. While she knew that she only needed roughly an oz of her... diet a week, she had nothing. Alas, that is a problem for a different time.

"it's a pleasure to meet you, Gamelia! I'd say welcome to the group but, frankly, I don't think I'm allowed," she would purr with amusement, chuckling. She technically didn't live here, was simply a visitor who had come to drop off a wayward child and hadn't left yet. "One of these other two may be able to, though!"

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