Brittle Innards
ryder spoke, a soft chuckle escaping his throat as he laid back down. the turian rolled her eyes, moving behind the human and sitting down, lifting his head up and resting it gently in her lap. “oh shut up, scott.”
ryder spoke, a soft chuckle escaping his throat as he laid back down. the turian rolled her eyes, moving behind the human and sitting down, lifting his head up and resting it gently in her lap. “oh shut up, scott.”