Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20190114001113/@comment-25808351-20190204225837

(BT) Imperia raises an eyebrow in surprise of Jorge’s sudden display of comfort. Not wanting to disturb Jorge, she places a blanket over Jorge and leaves the room. Leaving the room and stepping out into the hall, Layoka waits.

“Mama, what’s wrong with papa?” Layoka looks up, confusion in her eyes.

“It’s Nothing Mica, papa is just tired. Let him sleep for now.” Imperia takes the child’s hand and walks her back the room where they studied.