Closed//donjohnthebastard
donjohnthebastard There was a child wailing in Conrade's ear. She honestly wasn't sure what to do- she had never had any sort of experience with children before Ezra, and honestly, she wasn't sure she enjoyed it. She didn't have any siblings, and the children she looked after were only ever a few years younger than her. She rubbed her temples and looked at the toddler, staring her down. "Stop crying," she said firmly, brow furrowing frustratedly.














