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
Nattia: "thanks" she grabbed it
*accidentaly snuggles *
Nattia: "BITCH IM 10-"
A AH! S SORRY I it’s a habit
