Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190516025150/@comment-29038468-20190523233137

I shoot Repter a look and glower at him. "I am not her mom! I'm her dad!" I snap at him.

"Enough! This is my choice to make and I want to do it! Dad, you told me once in my time that adventure comes to our family whether we like it or not and that I'm going to surpass you one day! I'm not letting you or anyone else tell me otherwise! I'm doing it and that's final!" Ophelia shouts.

Pir'e comes over and places a hand on my shoulder. "Dear, our little girl is growing up, calm down and play a game of canasta with me." She tells me. "But she's twelve! And I don't want to play canasta!" I protest. "Weren't you getting into trouble at twelve?" Pir'e asks. "Don't even." I reply.