Jul 7, 2017
// @skull-bxnes Continued from X //
“You’re...” For a second, it almost seems like her words worked, judging by how startled he looks. Guzma never claimed to be the brightest, or that he remembered every Grunt’s full name--the names of those who shared that information, anyway--but it suddenly clicks in his head why this small child has a weirdly familiar face.
Except...that’s not actually possible.
“No y’ain’t.” A scowl crosses Guzma’s face as he leans in to loom a little more. “Alena Kalani lives here, an’ ain’t some...” He trails off as he catches sight of what the kid is wearing on her wrist, and it only makes his expression darken further.
“...Who put you up ta this.”