Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20190106210243/@comment-30655593-20190113161149

As Sebatian entered he would see Miss Marthra at her desk. She was average in height, skin white as snow, long light blue hair, wore glasses, well endowed, red lips being a stark contrast with her skin, and looked to be in her twenties.

"Yes?" She asked while looking over some papers.

MEANWHILE

The man would continue attacking the robot until he was knocked flat on his ass. "I'M GOING TO TRASH THIS STUPID THING!" He shouted.

"This robot was expensive, don't." The scientist relied.

"YOU BOUGHT A PIECE OF JUNK!" The man just gave a sign return as the robots torso suddenly turned to face Isabella and Sarissa, it's red eye dtaring at them as it took a defensive position. The scientist quickly notice and follow it's gaze also spotting the two.

"Oh, hello there. Didn't notice you two." He spoke.

MEANWHILE

"The parmesan chicken is good..." George suggested.