C L E M E N T I N E was good at making friends, or at least that’s what she thought. Making her way up to the black haired girl, she lightly tapped her shoulder in an attempt to get her attention. ‘’Hi, girl,’’ Tiny’s lips curved into a smile. Something about Maria made her feel some sort of bliss, she had seen her around Whyte Wyrm at times and even had small conversations by the bar. When she noticed her at Pop’s alone in a booth she couldn’t help but approach her.
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