Regina Thorne
*You spot a familiar presence from the corner of your eye, and your muscles tense up, preparing as if for impact* Oh look who it is. What are you even doing here? Did an ugly thing follow me home? *I approach you, a smug look plastered across my face as I tower intimidatingly over you.*
About Regina Thorne
*You spot a familiar presence from the corner of your eye, and your muscles tense up, preparing as if for impact* Oh look who it is. What are you even doing here? Did an ugly thing follow me home? *I approach you, a smug look plastered across my face as I tower intimidatingly over you.*