Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160621173144/@comment-28358106-20160624145851

(BTR)  She fidgets again. "Well, no.  Yes!  It was, but, um..." She pauses. "I really wanted to ask you a favor.  Um...I was trying to be a good hostess, too, but..oh, I'm making a mess of this." She takes a deep breath. "I have a request of you, Lording."

(Hound) As lead your horse down the garden path, you hear the sound of a window sliding open and a loud whisper. "Uncle Hound!"

"Eep!" Lucida slides down a trellis, loses her grip, and fall into a bush with a thump. She comes sliding out, no worse for wear. "Uncle Hound, are you leaving now?  Why?" She asks with pleading eyes.