Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20171109215205/@comment-31595069-20171112211942

As Benvolio entered the small cottage, he would not it was pretty well decorated and much larger on the inside. Lots of books, lots of doors, lots of furniture...Once inside the witch herself hopped out of his arms. "Home sweet home. Take a seat and we will talk then." She spoke as she sat down on a large sofa.

Cecil of course crossed her arms. "Curt is not dumb...Curt..." She spoke as she remembered seeing his blood. Her ears drooped a bit as she thought of him. Mili of course held her arms together when she heard his name. "Darling!..." She spoke on the verge of tears. Even Para sat down seemingly depressed a bit. "Curt..." She said his name.