Nattia: *satisfied with your fear*
(Jesus)(https://itch.io/post/4471887)
…*pats* s sorry
damn-))
Nattia: *hISSS*
*turns over*
Nattia: *goes back to chillin*
hmph
Nattia: *you see the glint of a knife*
hm?
Nattia: *the knife falls out off her pockect, still with blood*
oh nat your knife
