sadhood
Watcher of the Wall
Rodrik watches as Bloo takes his hat off. "Oh, a neko. I've never met one before. Aren't we supposed to be sworn enemies or something?" Rodrik laughs at himself. "Sounds like bullshit to me."
Emilia sighs. "You draw?" She takes a closer look. "They're very good. You're really talented."
Emilia sighs. "You draw?" She takes a closer look. "They're very good. You're really talented."