"If you could remove or add any m-m…" The glitched marine child starts, reading from his homework, a questionnaire he needed to ask one of his parents so he could write a report.
"Mutation?" Andy responds, wiping her paws on the towel near the stove.
"Mutation! To yourself, what would it be?" The young xero sat with his paws swinging off the stool, he holds his pencil, awaiting their response.
"Hm, that's a hard one." The constellation themed Xero taps her cheek in ...
