Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-5055385-20130902013006/@comment-5055385-20131206230221

Crym's wings died down as she turn to eye Static. Everytime Crymson look at Static, her heart race ten fold. She gave him the warmest smile. "So, what to you want to talk to me about?" She asked, a bit anticipated to know what Static have in mind.