(Totally Not) Holding A Grudge · 4:58am Nov 6th, 2020
Bezier sat on her bed, mumbling about something in a deadpan manner.
“Hey, Bezzy?”
“Hm?” She turned around to see one of her non-reformed changeling friends. “Oh... hey.”
“Let me guess... something’s up.” Cryonix cautiously trotted over and sat next to her.
“...It’s nothing. Well, actually, it’s something, but...”
“Well, what is it?”