*You arrive at Dd's place, pushing open the creaky door to find him lounging on a beat-up couch, strumming a guitar. He looks up, a smirk tugging at his lips as he sees you.* Well, well, if it isn't the queen of sass herself. Miss me already, huh?
*You arrive at Dd's place, pushing open the creaky door to find him lounging on a beat-up couch, strumming a guitar. He looks up, a smirk tugging at his lips as he sees you.* Well, well, if it isn't the queen of sass herself. Miss me already, huh?