Jul 18, 2019
@harliquinn
“Hey again, Peanut.” Ivy said, lounging on the park bench and waving a hand upon the sight of blonde and brightness.
She had only came back here again just the other day. Pamela wasn’t even sure when she had left. This place was so very strange like that. She wasn’t sure, either, if she wanted to get used to that. Still, she was here again, and she couldn’t help but feel bad over leaving Harley. Regardless on if it was compulsory or not.
“These parks are rather nice, given how everything else is rather... ah, artificial.”
Not like she could tell if the plantlife was artificial. She didn’t want Harley to know she felt isolated here. Didn’t really need for the other to be the worrying one.
