@crusader-of-time
“ Ah, Trunkie! It’s been a while! I told you to come home more often! Gosh, look, even your hair grew! ”
The young female opened her arms wide for a hug. Last time she saw her future brother, he had short hair. It didn’t matter to her, she loves to braid it. Although as her eyes looked the young man over, something felt off about him. Bulla couldn’t place it.
















