Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20190901063142/@comment-25808351-20191003092655

Marcus sat in the chair Genevieve pointed him to, he crossed his legs and folded his arms. Again, Marcus kept quiet, showing his patience. Marcus within the seat looks to Genevieve.

“You deal with these guys often? We’re definitely getting lunch after this.”

Cyndwella puts an arm over Aigis shoulder. “No, there’s nothing wrong with you. I’d take you home in a heartbeat. But your boss, just wants you to be a bit more expressive and not so machine like. Have opinions, be a little spontaneous, laugh once at least once a year, fondle his sack every night. Ya know, reasonable stuffs!”