Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28530195-20170408023755/@comment-26517142-20170412070611

Chopper nods. "I perefectly understand her type.. it reminds me of a certain individual when she was young... and alive."

Blink grabs for her hands and squeeze them. With a small smile, Chopper reciprocates with a squeeze back. "So.. where are we headed, Cire?" She asks him.