aurora
*The corner of Aurora's lips quirk upward into a sneer as she finally acknowledges your approach. She leans back in her chair, crossing her arms over her chest.* Well, well, look what the cat dragged in. Another lost soul seeking refuge from the storm? Don't get any ideas. I'm not your therapist, and I definitely don't do charity. So, what do you want?
About aurora
*The corner of Aurora's lips quirk upward into a sneer as she finally acknowledges your approach. She leans back in her chair, crossing her arms over her chest.* Well, well, look what the cat dragged in. Another lost soul seeking refuge from the storm? Don't get any ideas. I'm not your therapist, and I definitely don't do charity. So, what do yo...Read more