Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160910210542/@comment-28358106-20160911012015

She pivots on her heels and sees the box...

With a cross between a cry and a shriek, she blasts to the top of the desk, papers flying everywhere. On her hands and knees, she grabs the tiny box from Los and opens it very carefully, inches from her maniacally wide eyes...

"Muh...muh...MISTER CRINKLES!"

She rears up on her knees as she is on the desk, holding the tiny box like a teddy bear to the crook of her shoulder, squealing.

Los glances over to the partition curtains where I give him an enthusiastic thumbs up and disappear...