I think a week
Nattia: "oof"
l..
Nattia: "hmm?" *still no emotion*
I’m just…actually nevermind
Nattia: "ok"
(??) HEY FLUFF BUTT
Nattia: *silent*
(??) *puts my face in the food* HOWS LUNCH
Nattia: *prosseds to draw knife with dry blood on it and stabbed the child in-between the sholderblades*
