[Oh hey, look. A helper. She's in a good enough mood (if one could call it that) from being called out that she stops her washing to simply...stretch her arms over her head a little.
And then she peers at Kavi. What should have been some sort of sweet doe eyed look was just...cold. Siren indeed.]
Like so?
[Shame, what shame. This is how they have fun. Sort of.]
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And then she peers at Kavi. What should have been some sort of sweet doe eyed look was just...cold. Siren indeed.]
Like so?
[Shame, what shame. This is how they have fun. Sort of.]