Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160621173144/@comment-28358106-20160623020714

There is a musical sound of silverware being dropped on four plates simultaneously as they all turn to me, agape. There is a deathly pause, then a simultaneous, high-pitched roar of teenage voices.

"..let us go anywhere you always said..."

"...real live Therapoda in the Triassic..."

"...finally get to see a real beach..."

(signing furiously)

I hold my hands up. "...right!  All right!  Stop!  Everybody hush!" I take a look around at every set of eyes looking at me. I pinch the bridge of my nose, then sigh.

"I promised that I'd take you somewhere at the end of harvest season." I pause, and look at the King, and point. "Only if you have air conditioning,"

The four girls leap up, cheering and knocking over a drink or two.