Bitterroot Valley deception, disgrace, outrageously beautiful

aphiwe thought about it for a moment. yes, very cute. her tone was serious, coupled with a furrowed brow and squared jaw. it was a compliment long overdue but one that she hoped umfazi oculayo wouldn't get stuck on. there was surely something wrong with her head. surely!

i mean, we don't speak like you. we have a different way. they had several different ways, some more similar to the common tongue than others. that was nothing to get caught up on, though. let me see your head. there was an injury there somewhere; it had to fixed before things got out of hand.