Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26854056-20170127182024/@comment-26854056-20170205223651

Ducky pursed her lips and tilted her head in a questioning manner.

"What's a Fanta size king?"

At that exact moment Robins stupid ass ringtone blared through the truck. Waking Quail up and spilling a cup of cold coffee and... A pom pom chicken into his lap. Sitting up straight, he rubbed his eyes, glaring at Robin while Sparrow did the same.

"WHY IN THE EVERLOVING FUCK IS THERE A CHICKEN IN MY GODDAMN FRAPPE, ROBIN."

Duckies head turned, picking up the rather large doll for her brothers lap.

"Oh! And this is Mr. Clucks!"

Quail narrowed his eeyes, trying to process what was happening before giving up. It wasnt like this typw of bullshit happened every day. Yawning slightly he went back to sleep with the coffee still drenching his jeans, another arguement erupting from Robin and Sparrow.