by Chisaki Watanabe » Thu Nov 14, 2019 10:07 pm
Chisaki was making the landscapers life miserable again by making potholes in the less frequently used tracks of driveway. An unusual vision of mint green, lavender, black and grills, she actually didn't look at the visitor, but she knew he was new.
"Looking for something?" She asked, eyes focused on the taste of making quartz into a rabbit.