G-015-LD: Lia’s Dream
“I’m deciding what to wear.”
She throws a hand theatrically to her brow, knocking the wig slightly askew, looks around at the clothes filling the room.
The RPG of Dominion Space…
“I’m deciding what to wear.”
She throws a hand theatrically to her brow, knocking the wig slightly askew, looks around at the clothes filling the room.
Lia approaches and with a slightly amused expression, reaches up and removes the wig.
“Might I suggest… not this.”