" Hey, little brat! Can you help me with something? "
"Ehh, Why should I? If I recall, you never helped me when I asked you." Regina pouted "Besides, knowing you, you look like you could a lot of help.”
" Of course I helped you. I even wore that ridiculous tie to make you laugh. It’s not my fault that you have a bad taste for comedy. "
"Hmm? You made me laugh before? I only remember drooling a bit from you and those other freaks boring me to death." Regina pondered, tapping a finger against her chin repeatedly.
"Anyway, what do you need help with?"













