Andromeda let her air of superiority refill her chest as another mer took her bag of trash. Smiling a honey-soaked smile in their direction, she offered a wink before turning her attention back towards Hadama. While he explained what needed to happen next, Andy felt her shoulders sink some. It took all of her self control not to roll her eyes in a dramatic flair of her exhaustion. She was already over all of this. She thought she had done her part when she cleaned up the streets, but no their king had more work for them.
Huffing, Andy swam over in a brilliant flare of red and cream. I'll take that. She said, grasping the mussel glue. It was better than the heavy lifting of grabbing a securing statue parts, to which she laid on the sultry toy of, Show me those muscles, hm, Hadama?
Andy uses the glue!
Huffing, Andy swam over in a brilliant flare of red and cream. I'll take that. She said, grasping the mussel glue. It was better than the heavy lifting of grabbing a securing statue parts, to which she laid on the sultry toy of, Show me those muscles, hm, Hadama?
Andy uses the glue!
andy
Soft ones, curled lips can’t get ‘em back
