Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-24849899-20151108194536/@comment-25567518-20151115083321

Olivae stared in horror as she thought about what would, and then her thoughts began to bounce around

'Was yesterdays efforts meaningless?'

'What would happen? How long would they have? How would she die?'

Then she began to reminisce on all the tea parties she had, especially yesterday's and it's 'afterparty' she tried to relive every moment of it as much as her memory would allow. She did all of this in silence, her body seemingly frozen