#SO SO SORRY FOR THE LATE REPLY THE WIFI WAS OFF DDD:

[ask-ako-komaniya]

“I know.”

*he answered simply, and kept carrying them. He jumped down from the roof and took a look at the crime scene, cursing under his breath as he spotted the body.*

“Yeah, there’s no way she’s alive… I do have a good spot to bury her though. The graveyard. Who looks for a body in a graveyard??”

Olive was, once again, walking in the streets of ramshackle. Seems they do that a lot, hm? They had accidentally stumbled into into someone.

“FUCK-!”

They rubbed their head. Yeesh, that looked like it hurt. Olive looked at the mysterious figure. Making a questionable expression.

“oh great.”

((ooc: for Sora’s aunt but u probably already knew that jsjdndn-))

—@ask-olive-huchers

“AH! QUE CARA-!!!!”

Noelia turned around and looked at Olive.

“Ah! Are you ok, pequeño???” She asked.

“You should be more careful, you nearly pushed me towards the streets there.” She scolded, “honestly…folks these days…and that there’s a murderer on the loose, no bueno…”

Wait…why does she look like…???

“Anyways, have you seen a young boy around here??? Purple brownish hair, chocolate brown eyes, and with a gentle personality??? He’s my nephew, Sora.”

[ask-olive-huchers]

Well. That’s was nice to hear. Their mind was a bit puzzled on the situation, until lil bro was being carried. They did not expect that in the slightest.

“You do know i can walk, right?”

They joked. Was it really the time for jokes? Ehhh…not really. But too late now!

Olive was, once again, walking in the streets of ramshackle. Seems they do that a lot, hm? They had accidentally stumbled into into someone.

“FUCK-!”

They rubbed their head. Yeesh, that looked like it hurt. Olive looked at the mysterious figure. Making a questionable expression.

“oh great.”

((ooc: for Sora’s aunt but u probably already knew that jsjdndn-))

—@ask-olive-huchers

“AH! QUE CARA-!!!!”

Noelia turned around and looked at Olive.

“Ah! Are you ok, pequeño???” She asked.

“You should be more careful, you nearly pushed me towards the streets there.” She scolded, “honestly…folks these days…and that there’s a murderer on the loose, no bueno…”

Wait…why does she look like…???

“Anyways, have you seen a young boy around here??? Purple brownish hair, chocolate brown eyes, and with a gentle personality??? He’s my nephew, Sora.”