"... as I was saying, Severus. According to my informants in the ministry, the undersecretary will be going to Granger residence – Severus, where was the Granger residence, again?" Dumbledore asked, confused, why he couldn't remember the address.
Before Raven could respond to Liam, the familiar smell of sea foam and sandalwood wafted past her. She threw up one hand, magic pouring out invisible waves. "Speak of it and so it shall be…." She rolled her eyes before turning her head toward the door. "Or some horse shit like that. Hello Orion, how nice of you to show your face here." Sarcasm oozed out in nearly as strong waves as her magic.
Nee-chan surely knows it as well.
Hollows didn't have families, but perhaps the closest thing Nel had to one was her relationship between Ichigo, Pesche, Dondochakka, and her colleagues in the lands of the Vasto of White.
The man looked up, so she considered that as a win.
"See you should always listen to me he he ;P"
And though Michael is a giant of a man, quite intimidating at first glance, he's actually just a big teddy bear. He's safe --- just what I've been needing all along.
"Araza, this isn't you! Stop this madness and calm down!" she continued to make her efforts but to no avail, it did nothing.
Even so, her thin throat resounds as she frantically gulps down the semen pumped into her mouth in succession
"Ha...ha...ha… indeed my son, indeed... Exactly what I expected from my son…your analysis are excellent…! Did you know why I take you along in this mission?" [Franzola]
Napaisip sandali si sir. "Gusto niyo ba?"
Kasamang tumawa.