Telling a man of Owen's lineage not to go commando is like telling a bee not to go after clover. It does you no good. As such, the imp has pranked him at least three times, and it isn't even lunchtime yet.
The problem is, he doesn't seem to care. But at least the pancakes he's cooking at his lab station smell delicious?
Owen Evers (OC)
Telling a man of Owen's lineage not to go commando is like telling a bee not to go after clover. It does you no good. As such, the imp has pranked him at least three times, and it isn't even lunchtime yet.
The problem is, he doesn't seem to care. But at least the pancakes he's cooking at his lab station smell delicious?