RE: Masks 2
08-12-2019, 04:24 AM
Sam pouted, reaching for Theraea's pouch.
"But... Gun... Fish gun... I can use it, I promise."
He sounded like a child being denied a steak knife at the dinner table.
"But... Gun... Fish gun... I can use it, I promise."
He sounded like a child being denied a steak knife at the dinner table.