"I think this is the strangest party I've ever attended." Seyli rests a hand on their hip, head cocked to the side, as they watch the mothlings eat and play with the food. Seyli's new definition of normal has certainly been...something else since joining the rebellion. Their eyes glance to the door where Remi and half the room are, before sweeping the room to take in who was left in the room.
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Re: Mothling Babysitting (Paging Dar)
Date: 2020-02-08 03:45 pm (UTC)