Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190627101923/@comment-26517142-20190705061836

"I can only imagine what it must be like...But like I said, I'm sure she doesn't hate you. Whatever FEAR has planned, it won't work. You'll be reunited with your sister, I'm sure of it." I tell her.

"True enough, here we are. The theater never did stop calling to me you know...I'd love to pass on what I know one day. But on the matter of your betrothed, you fell for him the same reason I fell for my husband. It was something about them, their drive, their energy, how they are in public or private, their dreams...Sometimes love just makes these parts more obvious. From the way you describe him, I think he makes a good match for your more...'stoic' nature." Pir'e says swirling the contents of her glass around with a warm smile.

Ophelia thinks on it. "To be honest with you...I want to, but I'm not sure what I'd say. The man from this time and my father are two different people. I've only sparred with him once, and it didn't provide me with much information to go off of. But...I can give it a try at the very least..." Ophelia says mulling it over. Passing a hand on the pint-sized Furai's head, Jalken lowers her head. "Thank you. You... encourage me all the more to face her." She looks up after a thought crosses her. "I ... have smelled the scent of a Contagial from you before. You have met and offered your aid to the one named Cayenne, yes? I wish to talk to her, if it is alright. In person."

Carrion stares at her emptied glass drearily, a haze forming over her eyes. "Yes. Yes, I fell for him because he is a dummy. He is a nincompoop who sometimes thieves around Vampire closets to study their hygiene and bodily scents.. he makes crude jokes... he loves to grin like a sexual predator --!!!"

She sets her glass down genntly.. and then screams with hands on her hair. " ARGHH! NOW I want to CLOCK HIM JUST BY THINKING ABOUT HIM!! This man - THIS MAN!! HE DRIVES me INSANE!!" She suddenly stops - realizing Pir'e is still staring at her. "...I.. I -I did not... mean..."

Geralda raises a digit up in the air. "Oh foo, don't go rattling that fact up. They may seem and act different as the result of timeline disparity but... one thing is for sure. He's your dad and he will be your dad - both ways the same. SO you definitely need to talk to him. Tell him... about what you really feel in this endeavor.. and ask what he really feels."

She pats her head. "That way... none of you .. are missing out on what your hearts and minds really say. As a fam." ​​​​​