Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170424155034/@comment-26854056-20170601004229

Bonnie seemed to be confused by the idea, but her smile widened at the fact that another relative was sitting right in front of her. She automatically squealed, delving into muttered tangents as her excitement caught up to her.

"Really?! Does that mean that you're my uncle too?! Can two girls get married too? 'Cuz there's this really cute girl in my class and she likes ponies and pandas and-"

Clyde flinched slightly at Harvard's abrupt search for his phone while his sister remained oblivious. Something was wrong.

He switched his hearing aid back on, trying to usher Bonnie out of the room with a sheepish smile.

"B-Bon... Let's go and play with Adrien."

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Leon rubbed his bleeding arm from when Elizabeth dug her stiletto nails into his wrist, trying to stifle the tight knot of dread from the pit of his stomach for their little "talk" later. He took a shaky breath, watching the pudgy woman retreat into the kitchen with Ophelia wrapped around her little finger.

Suddenly, his phone rang. Politely excusing himself outside, he stood by the doorstep, quickly answering it in a hushed, scared, whisper. Terrified that Elizabeth might hear the conversation.

"H-Hello...?'