Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20170112225309/@comment-25808351-20170131215837

"Lady Cyndwella's meal is almost done, we couldn't find the gin of her choosing, but we do have other choices." Grettle says as she quickly pulls the veinnoiserie out of the oven and let's it sit by the window to cool. Marcus meanwhile is flipping the pancakes, the smell of the buttery flapjacks fills the room alongside the scent of Cyndwella's creamy treat. Grettle hands Hex the plate of Cyndwella's eggs hollandaise, while Leeanne fetches the gin choices and Lilian puts the pudding on a smaller more elegant plate.

After several minutes, Grettle grabs the baked treat and pudding. "Come on Hex, I can't wait to see Cyndwella's face when she tries this." Grettle giddy as a small girl giggles as she enters the dinning room with the plates. Little Leeanne walks out with the only three bottles of gin she could find, one peach, strawberry and an unlabeled bottle.

"These were the only guns I could find Lady Cyndwella." The tiny Kikimora pants from running.