07-03-201505:38 AM
(This post was last modified: 07-03-201505:38 AM by StellaFrost.)
Sierra re-entered the room, her tail flicking lightly behind her, [color=#DAA520]"Did Phoenix drop by? It's so quiet in here."[/color] She reclaimed her seat, wishing she had taken an opportunity to startle Trevor. Unless someone said something, she'd pull out a piece of fabric from her bag and start working on the design she'd been carrying around for some time. Oliver had saved some video games from the information age. She'd saved some counted cross-stitch kits.
[Sorry for my extended absence. I couldn't figure out what might have made Sierra so quiet so I'm just having her return from doing something. Hopefully, I'll be able to respond more regularly now.]
[Sorry for my extended absence. I couldn't figure out what might have made Sierra so quiet so I'm just having her return from doing something. Hopefully, I'll be able to respond more regularly now.]
