4/20/2025, 5:24 AM
Thanks to the effect of whatever plant she had taken, Dimitri had not panicked. Some part of her had wanted to, but she didn't.
And now, she sits, staring down at the wriggling pups. Six. Six children. Fable is a saint, letting them all stay here. And Helping, no less.
She glances at the red one. "Does she?" For a moment, Dimitri wonders if that's a good thing or not. "Can I name that little one?" She gestures at the darkest child, her black fur drawing Dimitri's gaze.
And now, she sits, staring down at the wriggling pups. Six. Six children. Fable is a saint, letting them all stay here. And Helping, no less.
She glances at the red one. "Does she?" For a moment, Dimitri wonders if that's a good thing or not. "Can I name that little one?" She gestures at the darkest child, her black fur drawing Dimitri's gaze.
And now we've realigned the edges
I'm doing very well I thank you
All this sympathy is starting to wear me down
I wish I was someone else
I'm doing very well I thank you
All this sympathy is starting to wear me down
I wish I was someone else
