Iona huffed as she circled the group from above. As per usual, there was Alysanne, front and center. She’d roll her eyes if she wasn’t afraid that her eyes would stick that way and she’d be flying in circles the rest of her life. She landed a safe distance from the group and made her way to Aly’s side, giving her sister a look and whispered to her “Again?” with a note of incredulity in her voice. tags: |
Iona chooses Treat because she's chickenshit. :)
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