Let Me Loose, Let Me Sing
03-24-2015, 08:59 AM
There was a small sound, something that might have been the growl of the male’s stomach, or the sound of some creature foolish enough to be out and about in the rain. The female would tilt her head slightly to the side as he said sometimes he was afraid of company. “Perhaps it can be scary sometimes. Though I promise you I mean you no harm at all.” The slate female would blink some with confusion as he would ask a question that caught her offguard. So this man knew Quelt? She must have looked quite similiar to her brother than, huh? It reminded her for a moment that she couldn’t see even her own reflection, but she would push that feeling down.
“I am related to Quelt, actually. He’s my brother.” The female would lift her head, trying to search for his face. Not an easy task due to her disorder, though she was doing her best to focus on him. “My name is Pamela Arrow, by the way. How is that you came to know my brother, if I may ask?”
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