Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26854056-20170305121938/@comment-26854056-20170313193943

"Look Robin. I don't think doing "parkour" on the staircases would be a good idea"

"Why's that Spar? It's just as safe as anything we did before."

"I ran the calculations and doing this on the Monette staircase will have a 99.60% chance of fatal injury."

"Soooo, I just have to be that 0.40%, right?"

"That is so statistically correct."

The cafe was drowned out with the warbled chatter of people, the scent of a fry up from the kitchen wafting upstairs as people started to flood in. Quail managed to sit back at his booth, continuing to drink his coffee while Duck was speaking with a boy wearing a bright yellow scarf that was too large for him. He chuckled as Dove and Raven took turns to bop a rather intimidating, muscular man on the nose, acting as if the man was a puppy. Quail quickly turned back to Rin, a soft, tired smile on his face as he sipped his coffee.

"Did you get a good enough sleep with those two running around the place, and how are your wounds? I heard that a new butler would be joining the Treolark staff today, it would be amusing, to say the least~"