Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-35472826-20190526152535/@comment-35472826-20190610062930

Amy had sensed this.

She got her tiny katana out, tested it on a random dog, and the dog's head sliced off.

"I feel guilty for that."

In seconds she'd made a small grave for the dog and was wearing full black.

"Right."

She looked up at Jacob.

"Oh. I still have snickers in my pocket."

She shoved the wrapper in Jacob's mouth and laughed.