4/29/2025, 6:36 PM
Maja doesn't even flinch as Astrid snarls at her. Astrid thinks she can do this to everyone, and in part, what she's after is a response. Maja has noted this, and she stares straight through the golden-furred girl with a sort of impassive heartlessness that would hopefully cut this attitude down.
"It's not my business." She doesn't add that she doesn't particularly care. That's giving Astrid ammo. Instead she shrugs and goes, "Okay." And with that, she turns. She tried.
"It's not my business." She doesn't add that she doesn't particularly care. That's giving Astrid ammo. Instead she shrugs and goes, "Okay." And with that, she turns. She tried.
hold on to something stronger than blood
something stronger than words
something stronger than empty air we breathe
when weaker is all we seem to be
something stronger than words
something stronger than empty air we breathe
when weaker is all we seem to be