Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26854056-20170305121938/@comment-28412230-20170305215439

"Ugh, good lord," the older man grunted, tucking his calloused hand in his coat pocket, "I don't think I'd participate in seeing that."

The burnette shrugged, turning around to give Ruffles a piece of loaf bread to nibble on, "It grew fond of me, I guess."

''After the burnette finished his sentence, Adrien and Maxwell heard chronic, explosive shrieking at the airport dropoff. That was strange. Maybe it was a child throwing a fit-''

Wait a minute.

Maxwell abruptly paused, causing Adrien to follow suit, turning his head to the building, where the screams originated from, "Mr. Maxwell, do you think-"

"It might be Raven...!"