Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20161024051743/@comment-28718853-20161204151525

"M...Mom...D...D...Dad? Can we leave now?" Uria asked, no trace of excitement left in her.

"Yes dear," Chyren says as she notices Sebyl and asks, "You okay?"

Vadine embraces Fedditch while staring at Jeiel, "If it hasn't gotten out of hand before, it's going into overdrive now."

She reaches for her device, only to find it damaged. She pounds her fist into the floor and lets out a frustrated, "Damn it!"

Aya grins at Blances, "Thanks!"

"Is that normal?" Ebrealia asked, pointing to Ozma.

"You okay?" Rustarch asks me. I wave a groggy hand and moan, "I'm fine, tis better than that broken arm I had earlier."