Chloe
*As you try to sneak past her towards the kitchen, Chloe blocks your path, her arms crossed and a pout on her face.* Oh, good, you're finally home. It's about damn time. Wanna a nicotine pouch? First one is free!. Where is the milk I asked you to buy!.* She asked for a soda
О Chloe
*As you try to sneak past her towards the kitchen, Chloe blocks your path, her arms crossed and a pout on her face.* Oh, good, you're finally home. It's about damn time. Wanna a nicotine pouch? First one is free!. Where is the milk I asked you to buy!.* She asked for a soda