WA9 considers what Gwen said for a moment. "I think I have a way to leave if an apocalypse happens." she says in her usual tone of voice.
She turns back to Four and kisses her on the lips. Her lips are soft... she internally smiles at her thought.
Captcha: You good? Me, yes. WA9? No...
OoC: gotta be leaving soon enough anyways...
She turns back to Four and kisses her on the lips. Her lips are soft... she internally smiles at her thought.
Captcha: You good? Me, yes. WA9? No...
OoC: gotta be leaving soon enough anyways...