You don't believe me. she commented, rolling to an upright down, her tone slightly teasing. People who do 'right' aren't always nice about it.

She looked past him to the bedroom, then back over her shoulder at the couch, thinking. Dogs were allowed on couches, right? Meira rose and padded over to the couch, gently maneuvering past the table and jumping up, curling up as small as she could so there was room for the nice man if he wanted to sit.

I like to read, draw, dance, go on adventures with Michael and Gabriel. Gabriel is so nice! He's Michael's friend. I don't like playing the princess so he'll do it sometimes.