Kuro yawns and stretches, dragging a tiny suitcase with her, as she peers up at the mansion. "So, you didn't blow it up again." she says, to no one in particular. She shrugs, and walks inside, trying to remember where the hell her room was.
Back or something, I'unno. by Kouseki-Kuro, journal
Back or something, I'unno.
Kuro yawns and stretches, dragging a tiny suitcase with her, as she peers up at the mansion. "So, you didn't blow it up again." she says, to no one in particular. She shrugs, and walks inside, trying to remember where the hell her room was.