Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20180509011221/@comment-27550231-20180509052700

"No. No it's not. And don't touch me without my permission. I don't like being touched..."

The puddle of mouths and teeth starts to rise from the floor standing no more than two feet off the ground before falling over and landing on the bed.

"Why do you always have to make so much noise when you go somewhere? Mom never liked it, Aabi never liked it. It was always annoying how you'd break things doing so."

As the not so little puddle landed on the bed it began to coalesce in the center, dragging the sheets along with it.