She giggles a little and then agrees with me.
So to a large degree, I blame myself.
Connie controlls the sword, as usual, while I am more focused on movement and shield-summoning.
Their daughter, Rebecca, tired of having to go to bed so early, decides to sneak out and have some fun of her own.
Vonvon would have to stay with her, but they should both be okay like that.
Frank invited me to a party.
I start to feel a frown on my face.
Her father always told her not to get involved.