Thread:CrowDragon31435/@comment-39336304-20190605153555/@comment-39336304-20190614021419

Crow pulled Prisma into the Shop. “Here we are!” She said, waving her hand dramatically. She trotted up to the ginger-haired teen and said, “Hey, George! This is my boyfriend, Prisma.”

George, as he was apparently called, smiled brightly at Prisma. “A pleasure to meet you! Whatcha like?”

Crow ordered a root beer float, some fries, and a hamburger.