Elizabeth Ashreel
|~*|Even Sugar can be Mistaken For Salt|*~|
“Hey it’s accurate! Sort of...ok maybe not but I grew up in a place of everyone saying ‘watch your profanity’ and if you broke any of the rules you’d face the boot! Which is what happened to me but in a different situation...that’s how I ended up in London.” She says with a small small. “And yeah who ever that person was, they’re as good dead by our next meeting! That’s if the squirrels don’t get them first! If they survive the squirrels I’ll get the glass and chalkboards ready!” She says, playfully sticking her tongue out at him.