Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20190901063142/@comment-25808351-20191001001128

Marcus gives Genevieve a approving smile as his eyes shifted to her bust she was showing off. “I agree, miss. Very unfortunate. Although, when matters are settled, perhaps I could treat you to lunch?”

Cyndwella slaps her knee and points at Aigis. “Right there! That’s an issue! I asked you of your hobbies and all you told me is you like to serve. Listen sweetie, your master is a big boy, he doesn’t need you to wipe his ass all the time. So don’t make your one desire to serve, unless you’re talkin about serving his ballsack. In which case that’s fine.”

“You gotta pull that frigid stick out of your ass and delete all your boring ass programs.” Cyndwella walks up to the cart and looks over the crisp veggies. “So which ones we want? Tamatoes, patatoes, cern? How about carrots?!”