Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20160726000337/@comment-28358106-20160924162026

"Hiding? What would I have to hide now? My waster is still stuck in the back of your plate.  I couldn't do anything if I wanted to.  You must admit, however, that you fell quite hard for my ruse." She puts her hands beside her head and begins speaking in a theatrical sing-song voice. "Oh, my! I have twisted my ankle!  Whatever shall I do?"