Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170607213356/@comment-28412230-20170724235246

''Harvard blinked, his head forcing to turn to the source of the distant voice. Since he was already outside, he slipped out of the cabana chair and walked around the deck that encircled the house. Once he saw Ophelia about to have a stroke, he furrowed his brows as he approached her.''

''"Hey... Are you okay? Y-You look like you're about to pass out..." the ombre questioned as his prosthetic was exposed, only wearing a long sleeved shirt and shorts. Before waiting for an answer, he turned off his phone.''