Achilles: *he just smiled like nothing was out of the ordinary*

Quenzia: bitch I’m trying

Azoras: *walked over picking Angel up and off*

Achilles: same gardening incident as last month

Achilles: *of course it made him giggle*

Quenzia: Angel no! *grabbed Angel starting to yank him off*

I’m glad I could make you smile with them

I am 16 and have never sold things on the internet

Maybe someday

Well I could make plushies of him but that’s too much work

No thank you

We all a little gay

Kk))
Achilles: okay *he smiled swinging his legs a little *

Quenzia: …you kinda deserved that one I’m sorry

Quenzia: *looked over at Angel* I love you very much uncle Angel but I gotta agree, we are adults making adult decisions

Quenzia: *sorta half screamed before laughing *

Achilles: …you know black is a good color on you but I’d prefer less of it at night

Achilles: ….I would aid myself by I really like lady [doctor name], she treats me as one of her own

Quenzia: *he kissed back returning that passion scooting closer*

Azoras: *just waved going off to do his own thing*

Quenzia: hm?

Achilles: busy day, hm?