Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20190901063142/@comment-25808351-20190911011659

“Wow, slow up with the questions armored dong.” Cyndwella took a moment to adjust herself in her nonexistent seat, recrossing her legs. “Pudding cup looked fine. Doing well? Not by my standards. Kid lives in a room at a crap motel.”

“Yeah, but it is Ne’zon’s choice, Cynd.” Marcus looks to Jorge. “I made her an offer to take up a house in Lunalight but she wouldn’t budge. Ne’zon is determined to do her own things on her own.”

“Yea, yea, yea, I know. Just saying would’ve taken the offer, AND I’M DA CRAZY ONE!” Cyndwella jumps up, only to immediately return to a floating/sitting position.