Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26854056-20170305121938/@comment-28412230-20170308214313

Usakii wrote: Dove wrinkled her nose, springing up from the bed and looking like she could pound anyone to death with her my little pony toys.

"But why again? Mommies are really, really nice! Me, daddy, Cousin Duck and Adrien will beat 'em up with our water pistols!!"

Alice was rallying up crowd, falling silent once she saw the two men sitting down in the bar.

Without even thinking, she screamed, quickly rushing over to peck Augustus on the cheeks, a French gesture, and quickly moving on to pinching and squishing Maxwell's face as if he was a child. Cooing over the two like an overaffectionate puppy.

The half starved, suicidal bag of flesh from a few years ago was gone, in it's place was a cheeky woman who lugged a bag of luggage begin her, her tango dress getting slightly crumpled. Looks like the destination this year was Spain.

The man from earlier walked cooly over, raising an eyebrow at Alice's fussing before turning to glare at Robin, an air of dominance waved around him as he spoke, suprisingly good english, for one with such a thick accent.

"Robin Treolark. Explain." Maxwell visibly cringed when Alice began squishing his face as if he were a growing baby, however he felt some satisfaction on how her appearance had improved after the incident.

''She looked much healthier, and not a decaying, pale heap of mass. Her enthusiasm still resided, making her an uncanny choice of an authority figure.''

''"Hey Alice!" the burnette smiled widely, sharing that childish energy to Alouette as he kicked his legs frantically, his hands gripping on the bar stool, "How's that trip to Spain?"''