Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20170816034817/@comment-28358106-20170909024428

(Flame/Hound) Gemmi writhes helplessly upside down, flailing her tiny arms, her delighted, high-pitched scream sounding like a miniature tea kettle. She squeals something, but her voice is so high pitched and her speech impediment so severe it's impossible to tell what.

Regina chuckles and shakes her head at Roxanne, even as she answers Valerie. "I was going to ask what Forjod was like in school, but given the kinds of girls he associates with, I'm getting a clearer picture all the time. Now, again, I'm sorry to do this to you, but I have to go discipline a little Pharaoh for fibbing."

Without warning she strides through the water, splashing as she walks, and scoops up Roxanne from behind. She doesn't even give her the benefit of protest before holding her in a bridal-style fashion and giving her a mock fierce look.

"Don't you fib to your aunt, you little cutie patootie!"

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She takes a deep breath and plants her face on Roxanne's tummy, giving her a huge razzberry.