Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190627072353/@comment-26517142-20190801104823

Fuchsia lets go of Endier's head. She didn't seem to mind the melting of his face or the thought he was in a bad mood. "Alright. FOR someone who wants to be a child of mine... you act on your own accord. (head tilts) Do you desire praise, or affection?"