Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20161024051743/@comment-28718853-20161210120457

Uria follows Haia's hand and nods silently. Chyren holds her daughter in her arms and mutters, "She's been shaken up pretty badly by the explosion...I think she needs a good long nap time when we get home."

Uria says nothing, but simply buries her head in her mother's chest.

Ebrealia listens to Blances's answer and replies, "I see, so she pretty much acts like a cuckoo bird at times."

"Can we see another explosion?" asked Aya.

Fedditch helps Vadine to his feet saying, "Whatever, I'm just glad you're alright."

"Icky icky!" the butterfly snarked from inside the box. Vadine just chuckled and said, "Nice to know that it's still alive too."

I look to Ansherine and say, "Nah, the pain's starting to clear up, thanks though."

I then see her less-than-enthusiastic expression and ask, "What's the matter, you're not looking so hot?"