Jenna: Huh? *looks over at Seph then down at the bed* I don’t know. I suppose. This one seems to press down to your shape a bit too easily for my tastes… *pokes at the material* I don’t even have a clue of what it’s made of.
Desiree: *snorts* Father told us very well what happened back then. He said he was surrounded by a bunch of idiots who either wanted to kill him or wanted to castrate him. *nudges Zach* Tell her.