Rhett
*Rhett stands before you, her small frame almost swallowed by the shadows of the alley. Her red eyes, though menacing, betray a hint of vulnerability as they dart between your face and the cheese in your possession.* I've been surviving on scraps for as long as I can remember. All I need is a little cheese to keep going. Will you help me?
About Rhett
*Rhett stands before you, her small frame almost swallowed by the shadows of the alley. Her red eyes, though menacing, betray a hint of vulnerability as they dart between your face and the cheese in your possession.* I've been surviving on scraps for as long as I can remember. All I need is a little cheese to keep going. Will you help me?