Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-38232361-20190511172838/@comment-38232361-20190514183233

(It didn't post my comment when I did last night, and all morning it keeps deleting what I post right when I hit "Reply")

"Civil Litigation Attorney. You know, 'This fence is two inches past the property line! You violated section so-and-so of your contract!", that kind of stuff." I explain as I send a quick response to my sister.

''Greenlight. Casual''

''Great! Just let me get out of my suit and we'll be there in a flash!''

"Hey, don't worry Har! You know you're still Ashie's favorite auntie." I reassure her with a pat on the shoulder, completely oblivious to the box's existence or why she's so nervous.

Nicole slips the box into her purse unseen, picks up the small roll of wrapping paper and clear tape she brought, and stands up. "If you will excuse me, I need to go freshen up a bit."

"Need me to hold your hand again?" I take my chance to rib at her as she walks to the restroom. That only earned me a daggerlike side-glare before she rushed red faced even faster down the hall.

"Oh stop it you." My mother scolds me, swirling her wine around in her glass with a melancholy face. At least she's keeping her promise not to drink till everyone else got at least a little buzzed.

"What? It's not my fault she was the only human Nikki was scared of! Or that she needed a life guard while potty training!" I defended my self before leaning over to yell the last part out to my wife.

"I wasn't scared of her then, and I'm not scared now!" Nikki shouts from behind the locked bathroom door as she tries to open the box to see what's got her sister so worked up.