04-08-2021, 06:29 PM
(This post was last modified: 04-08-2021, 06:29 PM by riftweaver.)
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Riftweaver logically knew that the kool-aid wasn't his. However, his sibling had it, and therefore it felt imperative to him that he take it from him. He crept up, poking his brother in the ribs lightly and peering at the kool-aid. "C'mon, Sea, can I have a sip?"
Riftweaver logically knew that the kool-aid wasn't his. However, his sibling had it, and therefore it felt imperative to him that he take it from him. He crept up, poking his brother in the ribs lightly and peering at the kool-aid. "C'mon, Sea, can I have a sip?"