Wvero: I don't know when my birthday is- *He doesn't mind and pets Bessie.*

They have a level of hell just for these types of people- because they don't want the demons infected with it-

I don't think even Jesus can fix this-

Wvero: Sounds nice. I've never even gotten present. Except my bow. That was a present. And it's fine.*He held out his hand for Bessie to sniff.*

Wvero: Most likely. Have you had a birthday party? If so, what do you? Just hang out?

Wvero: I dunno. An age? I don't know my birthday or when I was born. More than 20 at least.

Wvero: More than 23 years. I lost count.

You have this on unlisted mode- if you scroll down to the bottom it should say publish so you can publish it fully-

I can't draw rip

Wvero: *Boop*

So cute :,0

Cute!

So do I, it's part of being human-

You are special though-

Using this again because I suck at redrawing these guys-

*He kissed her.*

*He wrapped the top part of his coat around the both of them.*

Wvero: Ye. *He cuddles back.*

FLOWER BAB

Wvero: Yeah, hence why I have so little feelings, hah.