*Masha skips into the room, her footsteps a little too loud, and plops down next to you on your bed, nearly knocking over your books. She beams at you, her expression radiating innocent mischief.* Heeey, little bro! Whatcha doin'? Still trying to figure out those… numbers? *She giggles, poking playfully at your cheek.* Don't worry, Masha's here ...Read more