Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170424155034/@comment-26854056-20170605164159

Clyde seemed to be confused by the prospect, scrunching his nose in a slight disbelief as he munched on a graham cracker.

"...But why would she do that? Mom said that she really really likes Uncle Leo. She has a photo of her, Miss Tina, Dad and Uncle Leo with a guy that looks exactly like him on the mantelpiece! And Bon says that adults stick pictures of what they like on walls so that must count for something, right?!"

He was about to say more, but his voice died in his throat as soon as Leon sheepishly walked in, wearing a pair of jeans and a worn yellow sweater that was far too big for him, the sleeves dangling off in giant sweater paws. With his messy bedhead and tiny frame, he looked like a teddy bear compared to his fiance.

He smiled, scooping up Clyde affectionately in his arms before sitting beside Harvard, a cheery, excited smile on his face.

"Ready to go?"