"KNOCK, KNOCK!"
& I will randomly generate a number from 1-18 to see how my muse meets/greets yours! (All safe for work)14. Your muse is at my muse’s doorstep in tears and full or apologies
Once the door opened, his tears flowed even stronger than they already had been. “…Vittel….I-I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry… Please, forgive me, forgive everything!” The adviser wept, not even explaining was he was apologizing for- leaving the other dumbfounded. “I’m such a w-wreck…”














