@sollicitusx
Ever since his father was brutally murdered, he and the other assassins were constantly on the move. Staying somewhere just out of town, it gave Beta the option to go in there and see if he could find his favorite cookies. Strolling around town, his eyes eventually fell on the window of a shop that had cookies stalled out all over the place.
Quickly going inside, he’d come out with a box full moments later, only to see a familiar face. A frown appeared on his face as a sigh left his lips. “Freya? Is that you?” He asked before chewing down a cookie. He hadn’t seen her in ages, made him think she had moved to a new location. Like he was doing every now and then these days.











