Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31749612-20170522035640/@comment-31595069-20170528042324

As Whiskey got close to Cecil, she grinned and moved her arm over his shoulder. "Heh! You should have seen Curt! He panicked and floundered around!" She giggled as she helped him forward. "Left! Right! Left! Right!" Abigail ordered as she marched behind Cecil.

Soon the group could hear faint music being played. Lotta violents, and what sounded like the faint sound of a little girl. "I'm bored!...Soldier, go....a March Hare!..." The voice was faint so it was not clearly heard.

"That must be the Queen, sounds like she is not in the best of moods." Cecil spoke.