May 2, 2017
“An apple? But I thought an apple was more teardrop shaped and yellow and as big as both of my hands; are you sure that you are not speaking of a melon?” Perplexion asserted itself over all emotions on her features, armor clinking as she shifted position to take on a stance to match her expression, index finger tapping at her chin while her head cocked to the side in confusion. “I would show you if I could, but I am afraid I have none on my person.”t
{ @themessiahofsilence }