Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28530195-20161023045437/@comment-28358106-20161025034655

"But why would Blo -" Regina starts, before seeing me making frantic "no" signals with my hand.

She pauses, then restarts. "Ah, well then, it doesn't matter mow, does it? You're here now.  And as long as you're a guest, you can feel free to make yourselves comfortable." She begins to get a pitcher and pour out some juice as she's talkng. They hear a door shut.

"Ah, that's Ferra," Reina says, handing out the glasses. Ferra comes in and looks down at all the terrorcons, surprised.

"We have guests, honey," Regina says.

Ferra waves cheerfully at all of them. "Hi!" She says. "Ferra!" She points to herself.