Macy laughs. “Well, he didn’t feel this small when I was carrying him around for the last nine months... I thought he would be bigger than that.”
Noelle keeps on filming her.
Kira smiles. “Good, I’m glad you like it. I basically grew up on this stuff.” She laughs softly.
(Lol welp I guess I’m going to go ahead and start this then) One night after falling asleep Casey hears a distant voice, a little girl’s voice... she’s singing a song, he only catches bits and pieces of the words but the melody is soft and sad. ...land far... and pancakes...beautiful place...I wish... the world to mend...war...transcend...lonely feeling never ends...Kansas...friend. The same melody keeps repeating over and over, the little girl is just singing, singing to him.
“Tyramon?” Luca tilts his head. “You’re a long way from home. How did you wind up all the way here, and as a dog no less?”