Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20190114001113/@comment-25808351-20190223055412

(Everyone) The morning sun rises with the same vigor as it does everyday, the cold lessened by the ray of heat.

(Jester) Prad awakens to the smell of cooking food, just like he did last time he bunked in Roda’s home. Again Roda stood at the woodstove, searing eggs upon a skillet.

“Morning Prad! I hate to rush you but, Lord Armata has summoned you. It’s very important you go immediately.” Roda leaves the eggs to simmer as she lays upon Prad, kissing him on the lips. “Come on Prad. Time to get up. You’re needed.”

(BT) Jorge’s eyes slit open to a illustrious Imperia prepping herself for public eyes. She works vigorously with her hair and makeup, then lunges at Jorge.

“Sir Jorge, I need a second opinion. Do I look nice?” That’s when Jorge remembers, Vampires have no reflection in mirrors, so Imperia is relying on him for conclusions. “Am I presentable?”