“Columbina!” she shouts again. “I told you to quit scar—𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 to scare me!”
She crosses her arms and huffs indignantly at Columbina’s expression. Never mind the heat rising to her cheeks—it must be a glitch of some sort anyway, and -
If her tea goes missing, she knows it's because Columbina put it somewhere. And so, like clockwork, she'll stomp down the hall, yelling her name in a comical manner.
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A flock of birds in the distance squawk and flutter away. Sandrone stomps down the hallway as she wails. Columbina’s door is wide open—of course it is! Only she would play thief one moment and leave her own belongings unsecured the very next.
“Columbina!” Sandrone cries as she -
“Columbina!” she shouts again. “I told you to quit scar—𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 to scare me!”
She crosses her arms and huffs indignantly at Columbina’s expression. Never mind the heat rising to her cheeks—it must be a glitch of some sort anyway, and -
A flock of birds in the distance squawk and flutter away. Sandrone stomps down the hallway as she wails. Columbina’s door is wide open—of course it is! Only she would play thief one moment and leave her own belongings unsecured the very next.
“Columbina!” Sandrone cries as she -
A flock of birds in the distance squawk and flutter away. Sandrone stomps down the hallway as she wails. Columbina’s door is wide open—of course it is! Only she would play thief one moment and leave her own belongings unsecured the very next.
“Columbina!” Sandrone cries as she -