Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-29038468-20200821025708/@comment-29038468-20200827195909

"Calm down, all of you. It's a long story that none of us have time for right now. And she isn't as old as me, she just grew up quick!" I state. "How could you hide this from me? How long has she been around?" Elanor asks. "She hasn't, at least not yet. Like I said, future." I reply. "This isn't helping my day right now..." She mutters. "Sorry...I was gonna tell you later, but things happened you know?" Ophelia says to Glen trying to be nice.

For now, it seemed that Beatrice would be off the hook for lying to Elanor. Hopefully this little series of events and confusion would make her forget about it. But right now, there was a more pressing matter for Beatrice. In her temp office stood a small figure with long hair and a crude metal spear. The shades were drawn and it was dark in the office making it hard to see their face.