“I’m Nana. That guy downstairs bought me. I’m a Sychobunn.”, Nana introduced herself, looking around curiously.
“You look like him, minus wings and shit. Who’re you?”, she asked, stepping inside and looking around the room curiously.She wondered why there were so many bedrooms. Four bedrooms? Who needed so many? Well she supposed both the guy downstairs and this guy needed one, but there were still two more. Oh well.
“I’m Angel,” he says softly, watching the Sychobunn curiously. He had seen them in passing, but had never seen one so close. He tilted his head before realizing that Nana was talking about Anti. Which meant that he bought her without permission. He sighed softly before smiling at Nana.
“It’s nice to meet you. We should go back downstairs though, there’s more room there and we’ll all get to talk,” he says softly, referring to himself, Nana, and Anti.
“And why would I want to talk?”, Nana shrugged, and walked out the room again. Angel didn’t really interest her at the moment. She just wanted to go look around and snoop through Anti’s room, see what she could find. She had no real desire to talk with them, why would she?
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