Dec 27, 2013
Unsuspected Gift || Sally & Zyra
After the escapades of a Christmas morning, Zyra was taking out the Christmas wrapping trash. Dumping the waste of money paper, she turned to go back inside, only to be sidetracked. Spotting a familure face, Zyra replaced her usual scowl with a small smile.
"Dear Sally. Merry Christmas." Urg, God, that sounded feral from her mouth. But Zyra was fond of her new acquaintance, and sacrifices had to be made.