Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190329121908/@comment-30014014-20190404032641

"Heh, a classic among children" Joseph shrugs off as he takes a note...directly on the palm of his hand "Asking a sugar-loving clown with entire array of the stuff whether he can offer one to a child? Yes. Yes I am. Wouldn't be asking the question otherwise, would I?"

His eyes return to the small Ruzan, a giggling promise "Lolippops. A fine choice for a fine individual. Tell you what. As a man who totally isn't ripping off a certain factory onwer somewhere in the cosmos, I just happen to have a rather diverse assortment of the variant you happen to have a heart for. In fact..."

Slowly, the masked man approach the young Ruzan, looking to whisper away from the ears of any eavesdropper present "I'm sure I can craft one just for you. One that none present can pretend to have tasted. It's flavor, unique to you and you only! A prime opportunity to make any onlooker madly jealous".