Goodbyes
It's odd, how much children are missed. Dru can't even take a dozen infants from their cribs without getting half the city in an uproar. Leaving finished snacks on lampposts and crammed into mail bins also seems to disagree with the populace.
Frankly, she's tired of this city life. It's time to head out again.
"Goodbye, Daddy. Goodbye, Grandmummy. Sleep tight, sweet dollies."
occ: Thanks for almost three wonderful years of play, for being the awesome people you all are. Cheers.
Frankly, she's tired of this city life. It's time to head out again.
"Goodbye, Daddy. Goodbye, Grandmummy. Sleep tight, sweet dollies."
occ: Thanks for almost three wonderful years of play, for being the awesome people you all are. Cheers.