
I like to help when I can too. It gives a fuzzy feeling doesn't it?
She lets go, her arms laying a bit loose as she lets the breeze hit her face. Sure, the sand hurts, but her mood brightened a bit, so she doesn't care.
Why ya like to help, Chachanji?
She lets go, her arms laying a bit loose as she lets the breeze hit her face. Sure, the sand hurts, but her mood brightened a bit, so she doesn't care.
Why ya like to help, Chachanji?