Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34818102-20190525013000/@comment-38232361-20190615144301

(Dammit Jeiel! I had my own plans for what happened to Ben, and you go and send him to hell?)

Mirabelle hangs her head, hot tears streaked down her cheeks and fell to her feet. "That's not true." She whimpered quietly, her paws curling up into furry, shaking fists, "He can't be there, he's a good person. He shouldn't be there, it's not true."