10-13-2019, 02:55 PM
(This post was last modified: 10-13-2019, 02:55 PM by Rose Willaby.)
"Oh... I don't have much free time... I normally go home to help..." and suddenly a malicious grin crossed her face. "But when the tide is high and the wind's blowin' in from the north, me brother and I used to go to the west cliff and watched tourists on the parade get hit by waves..."
