"I think I broke it."
Put one of these in my askbox to see how my Muse reacts.
The red head kept opening and closing her mouth. She had just met this girl and had offered her one of the hand held games she always carried around after being told she hadn't play it. Things had been quiet for a while, Charlie doing her own thing while the other button mashed, until now.
Charlie dropped her hands to her sides and sighed. "Yeah," there wasn't anger in her voice surprisingly, she knew it had just been an accident and the game wasn't very expensive anyways. "That's pretty broken alright."











