03-05-2014, 06:20 AM
James was pleased to learn Jataya was a good cook, yet something still seemed off.
"You alright Jataya?" He asked over his meal.
"...She got away," Jataya sighed raggedly. He had a glass of red wine in his hand, "my nephew got in a scuffle with her, last he saw he she'd went into the woods. He scratched her up good though, so she's easy to spot,"
"Oh... so what does this mean?" James asked.
"Well... you're staying in," Jataya hummed, sighing.
"You alright Jataya?" He asked over his meal.
"...She got away," Jataya sighed raggedly. He had a glass of red wine in his hand, "my nephew got in a scuffle with her, last he saw he she'd went into the woods. He scratched her up good though, so she's easy to spot,"
"Oh... so what does this mean?" James asked.
"Well... you're staying in," Jataya hummed, sighing.