Sorina placed her elbows on the table and rested her chin on the back of her hands.
"Hm hmmm~ I knoWw that look," She smirked, "What'cha thinkin' bout?"
Korr looked back at the coin-woman through her red hair, her one good eye unfocused... "What... what do I do?"
"You're... worried, then?" Sorina shook her head-- "I really don't know why. In all honesty, Boss is probably the most mature person in Sol Invictus. He can take care of himself."
"...Y..yeah. But I think even Leader can be hurt too..." Korr sighed...
"Was that really what you were thinking?" Sorina gestured towards herself, "Ssssssay it~"
"I think..." Korr bit her lips, "I should tell him that I love him and want to bear his children?"
Puppies? Tres' tail continued to wag. It would not stop.
A few weeks ago, he had the opportunity to keep the pups of the Bloodpaw tribe company. The tribe females told him he'd be a very good uncle.
