Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20161204121342/@comment-27550231-20170712014013

"What is it Sebyl? I don't mean to be rude but my patience is running thin ri-"

Kathra interrupts again this time she yells at her father, tears streaming down her cheeks. "You never have patience father! You always have a bad temper! You always get into fights or make fun of others! You're a terrible dad!"

Praetor looks down at Kathra with dissapointmet. "Kathra, honey I have nothing but patience for you and your sister. Everything I've done I've done I've done for you. I am what I am because you girls are everything I want in life."

"But right now you're making a scene and I'm starting to loose some faith in you. I thought you were the mature one. The spitting image of your mother. But I've spoiled you both of you. And now it's starting to bite me."

Kathra tried to run away but stops when her dad grabs her by the arm and pulls her back in.

"You were saying Sebyl?"