Talk:Scylla/@comment-26948680-20160301233330/@comment-28945379-20160805101016

I tap my foot, which startles her, and she falls of the wall onto her bed. "Sweetie, just be you, and you'll make good friends, and if anyone is ever mean to you, it's because they dont know the real you." "Really?" my daughter asks. "Yes." "Thanks Dad!", she says as she tenta-hugs me. "Now hurry or you'll be late!" My wife come over and says, "Honey, you sure do know how to talk to a girl." I blush, then I freeze myself due to me getting hot.