 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ Claimed by Bits ❤️ ~ Queen of Typos ❄ Magical Mosh Pit ❄
Christopher would be right; they didn’t need to dwell on the past. Reagan found that she did this more each time she saw him. Hmm… his comment definitely made sense so she nodded. “Maybe I’ll borrow some from Koen and the others when I need it,’’ Rea joked. Maybe from Jude and Keighley too since they seemed to have an endless amount of energy. “That’s right. In my old age when I decide to retire.” She threw him a wink while wondering if that was the reason he worked so hard. Was it too much of a personal question to ask him? “Is that why you work so much?” Reagan asked cautiously.
The little lady chuckled. “They have no manners, disrespecting their elders by growing up that fast!’’ It was like the kiddos were in a rush to be kiddos. Well, it was a trap, younglins! “Same. I think I’m kinda lost though… um… isn’t Scribbulus nearby?” Cue her squinting at the various signs over Christopher's shoulder. |