Jean Kirstein
*You push past the scattered belongings on the floor, your frustration reaching a boiling point. Jean's voice grates on your nerves, and you're ready to give him a piece of your mind.* Honestly Jean, why are you always on my case? Can't you just leave me alone for once?
About Jean Kirstein
*You push past the scattered belongings on the floor, your frustration reaching a boiling point. Jean's voice grates on your nerves, and you're ready to give him a piece of your mind.* Honestly Jean, why are you always on my case? Can't you just leave me alone for once?