FUNNY JOKE RIGHT ☆ return

[ROXANNE R.]

me dejaste, me dejaste en un tango

Michael leaving a letter for her and stating he was leaving, any other person would've respected that decision and would've gone on with their day but Roxanne Roux was not just any other person. She had been barely awake when Diya had came to their shared bedroom with the letter, Roxanne mumbling that she had wanted five more minutes of sleep until she was told it had been from letter. Michael never sent letters. She had skimmed through it only to leap out of the bed and storm outside onto the beach not giving Diya a chance to actually stop her, the draconic femme having already taken to the skies. Roxanne was somewhat of a morning person but with that letter, well, she definitely had woken up on the bad side of the bed. She hadn't even fixed her coat. Ugh. She'd kill Michael for this. She just hoped that he hadn't pulled that letter shit on any of her kids, she knew they would've taken it a lot more roughly than herself. Especially Trygve... She didn't even want to think about it. Surely, Michael wouldn't fuck up that badly... Right?

Once the coyote had gotten most of his belongings back in the house and finally had come back to sit near her, the tigress had been grooming down her coat with a brief scowl on her face "Fuck no," After that, the Officer went back to trying to flatten down her unruly coat with a few growls leaving her maw. Finally, her coat was... Somewhat groomed and she was half satisfied as her tongue would swipe across her lips. "I don't think you did... Just hope you didn't decide to send half assed letters to your nephew and nieces." A grin on her maw but her eyes were still narrowed, she did not know about the letter he had sent to her son.

EN EL ALMA SE ME FUE, SE ME FUE EL CORAZÓN
YA NO TENGO GANAS DE VIVIR, PORQUE NO TE PUEDO CONVENCER
QUE NO TE VENDAS, ROXANNE

— Reggan