+sonofabastard, always-arealia
"Arae, where are we going." Themona stopped walking and crossed her arms, "Cos I have to be back before "dear old" Mum throws a fit." She made a face as though something had died in her mouth, "Please don't say this is another one of those... meetings... you set me up in." Theo muttered, the scowl growing as she watched a figure wave at Arae.







