Donna Beneviento

i can only assume he doesn't talk about me often because i have many embarrassing stories from our childhood.

i feel the familiar pull———i am drawn， icarus to his sun. i have been burned already， and yet here i am again.

if anyone needs me today, dont !! unless you’re luis serra, chris redfield, leon kennedy, or any women

that would be my little brother, yes.

laying on floor .

... alex wesker.

.... interesting little puppet. my name is alex.

hello, dear. you are?

as. kind as that offer is, ive had enough hallucinogenic flowers for a lifetime.

once again, here i am enjoying my sunday, reading sunrise on the reaping, and im being threatened with the cardboard compactor.

ohh, relax, it's just a joke. i wouldn't do anything to hurt sweet little angie.

hi angie

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you wound me, donna. cut me real deep.

is this thing on haha