Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170607213356/@comment-26854056-20170801150541

Clyde was about to say something but was dutifully interrupted by Bonnie, who rugby tackled Ophelia's legs with her tiny little body while screeching like a pig with a thorn in its hoof.

After a couple of minutes of pure ear rape, the toddler dug her face out of the fabric of Ophelia's jeans, a giant smile that barely fit her face permanently fixed on tanned cheeks as she squawked jumbled Spanish directly at her Aunt's face.

"¡¿De Verdad?! ¡¿DE VERDAD?! ¿QUÉ SIGNIFICA QUE USTED ES MEJOR AHORA? ¿PUEDES JUGAR PRANKS CON MÍ Y CLYDE OTRA VEZ ?! HEMOS REEMPLAZADO TODAS LAS ESPECIAS EN EL RACK DE ESPECIAS CON GLITTER SO-"

Leon brought a hand up, attempting to silence the girl from his seat at least a few meters away.

"Bonnie, keep your voice down, you'll wake the neighbours," He squinted his eyes, scrunching his nose as he looked at the toddlers in a scolding fashion. "Although, we will have a talk about what you've done to the pantry in a moment."