YES, KREM. MARVEL AT THE GIRAFFE IN MAN-SKIN THAT IS JW.

And would you look at that, this boy does know his manners. JW lifted a brow at the open door and just grinned. He could get used to that. The walk wasn't nearly as long as JW made it out to be. When you got out of breath as easily as he did, a quick trip to the post office felt like an all day thing. Soon enough the businesses and houses thinned on either side of them and gave way to more trees and residences.

"Well aren't you nosy," JW nudged Krem in the ribs with his dagger of an elbow.