Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170424155034/@comment-26854056-20170603183039

SamdiTheNotSoGreat wrote: Usakii wrote: WIKIA KEEPS ON DELETING MY REPLIES UG H

Elizabeth let a sweet smile cover a smirk itching to pull on her lips. It was either that this girl was blind or completely deranged. But of course, kindness could be easily exploited.

"Alright, dearie..."

She looked around the room, seeing most of the boxes organized and moved out of the way. Her eyes finally caught sight of the clock hanging by a nail on the wall. It was almost 11:50 at night. She gave Ophelia a pleased look as she smiled once again, subtly nodding.

"You've done a good job today. I really don't want to tire you that much, you should head home and get some rest."

With as much compulsion as she could possibly use, she fiddled with her sleeves, trying to put a fake remorseful look on her face.

"How about I invite you to dinner for tomorrow? I do need to give you my thanks. Can you tell Leon and Harvard that they're welcome too? After Leo got hurt and since I did attack his husband.... I need to make it up to them. Oh, and the children! How could I forget..."

If it was even possible, Leon blushed even harder, burying his face into a pillow as he tried to muffle his internalised screaming. He pouted again, scooting towards Harvard with a slightly mischievous grin.

"Well, I wouldn't say that..."

He somehow managed to climb on top of Harvard, nuzzling his neck sleepily before murmuring into his ear, chuckling softly.

''I did say that red does suit you better... Dearie...."''

BYE TANSY <3

''Ophelia sighed, nodding. She gave the woman such a compassionate grin that it nearly made Elizabeth laugh out loud. "I hope you sleep well tonight, Liza," she murmured, resting a gentle hand on her shoulder.''

''"I'll certainaly tell them. Thank you." After saying goodbye to the seemingly kind woman, Ophelia climbed up the stairs, taking her belongings and left. If Leon were still there, he would be shocked to see that Ophelia took no notice of the shards on the floor as she passed.''

''She knocked on the door of her friends' apartment, waiting for someone to open the door. She was anxious; part of it being because of her anxiety getting to her for no reason, another being concerned for Leon, and the last feeling as if ... something was wrong since she was a safe distance from Elizabeth's home. It felt like she couldn't quite shake the feeling that things weren't as alright as she thought when she was there. She made nothing off it, however, except for it being her anxiety being its own self.''

Having received no reply within what felt like several minutes, Ophelia rose a shaky hand up to the door again and wrapped the surface of the metal door with her knuckles again. HECK

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Leon was about to go to sleep himself, but the frantic tapping of someone at the door robbed him of the privilege. He gently separated himself from Harvard's embrace, quietly walking down the hallway, surprised by Ophelia's presence so late in the sight.

He rubbed his eyes, stifling a yawn as he rose his eyebrow, not sure if he should be concerned or curious on why the woman was here.

"...Ophelia? Are you alright? You look like you've seen a ghost."