Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26854056-20170213235458/@comment-28412230-20170221220832

''Three AM. ''

The older man glanced at the analog clock on the wall - which was designed as an owl, checking the time as he crawled out of the guest mattress, going to the kitchen to get a cup of water.

While he was grabbing a glass cup, he shifted his rich chocolate gaze to an emotioless, soulless looking Alice.

"Alouette, are you feeling alright?"