“Hey!” Ebony marches over to Lozan. “We don’t insult each other in this group. Of course there will be a next time. This is Tersa, not a shopping centre. If you ever speak to Tom like that again, you’ll have me to deal with. And Damon was right, we’re tremendously lucky nobody was hurt.”
I'm officially making it my goal in life to become a roomba. I want to be little robot. I want knives taped to me. I want to be free. — TheMulticoloredCyr