I promise I will smack you myself if you start following a girl around like a puppy and cooing over hearts over your names.
Yeah, neither do I. But I might need a walk with you after. And to talk it over. Because for whatever reason, you're really good at that.
Of course I do! My dad took me to the circus as a kid and I was traumatized. If there were actual demons or monsters involved? I'd die, probably. So, so scary.
I can understand that. There was a long time when all I wanted was for my mom to come back and everything to be normal. But when she did come back, she just disappointed me. My dad is all I need. I just wish he was HERE. So trust me, I understand that more than anyone.
And please never use the term Wincest again. How am I supposed to have sexy thoughts about you when I'm having nightmarish ones competing. Yeesh.