Agent 507
Inkling
- Joined
- Apr 24, 2018
- Messages
- 8
He takes his giant sized ink pen and begins to draw the silhouette of ginger, smiling as it took form in the air, but then frowned as it didnt stay up for long and sloshed onto the ground in front of him. Sighing, he takes out a notebook and begins writing the events that have taken place down.