Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20191120203148/@comment-39280634-20191227224052

(Hound)

Lance narrows his eyes too and folds his arms, having his patience tested once more and deciding to 'lower' himself to Cyndewlla's level.

"Wha-Farm boy ?! Graphing my head to-Oh, says Lady Swears-A-Lot ! If you're so freagin' rich and insist we move in your town, how about you buy us a freakin' villa; with four rooms, two bathrooms, a big kitchen, a backyard pool, central heating, oak-wood furniture, a fireplace... and a big front yard full of exotic flowers ! Got any of that, smart-ass ?"

Meri turns to scold Lance for a bit: "Hey, don't say that ! She didn't mean that". Then she says to Cyndwella:

"Miss Cyndwella, I'd love to, but... I don't think I want to leave Mirefield. It is my home, where my friends live, where... Papa raised and where I wish to see him return one day. Along with my sister...". Meri becomes a little melancolic when speaking of her father and step-sister.