Thread:ThisIsXenon/@comment-32273133-20190602005414/@comment-32460917-20190603185959

Chan lifted up her head and glared at Celosia in the way that cats did when they knew they had been gotten but were too proud to admit it. She tugged a bit at her hand, but seriously, unless she was feeling particularly heinous there wouldn’t be a way to break away. It was a lost cause, but eh. She had been feeling kind of lonely anyway.

The crystal ball was still in her free hand. Chan looked down at it, muttering something about ‘Wifeys’ and ‘Dames’ with a distant look. As her eyes clouded over, a spark lit within the globe and began playing a memory too foggied to be considered visible.