[Closed Rp with shslpropmakergreg]
Each step still hurt Touya more and more as Greg was tugging their sleeve. Keeping the cd in their pocket and letting one hand sway wistfully they speak up "Where are we going Greg?" sounding a little sad and tired as they raise one hand to rub the glass on their gasmask. "You've been silent this whole time...I mean so have I, ....never talked to Kitty Kat but I miss her.."












