"How in the hell did I get here...? Hey! Who are you? You from here?"
roman’s face scrunched up at the sudden, and very unfamiliar, voice.
his first idea was that little red had, somehow, sneaked inside his workshop. but, that wasn’t her voice. and the idea of that child saying - gasp - a naughty word was absolutely far-fetched.
with that, and curiosity in mind, he turned around.
❝uh, yeah. why are you interrogating me when you’re the one who showed up very uninvited to my workshop?❞











