Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170607213356/@comment-26854056-20170614204457

Elizabeth hid a smirk on the other end of the line, shakily breathing as she tried to assure herself. Ophelia was as stupid as she was kind, just as long as she had her in control, success is assured.

"Ophelia, you sweetheart..." She let out a fake sob "The... The cremation was supposed to happen today but... I rescheduled it for tomorrow. It'll be late at night, in the chapel's basement. Seeing that I'm from the basement segment at the Institute, basements and... Furnaces... Will never mix well with me. If... If you could come with me then, that will be enough. I really don't want to trouble you that much."

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Leon looked at Harvard, an equally confused look on his face as he handed the children their boxes of Mu Shu Pork. He looked dazed, almost as if he was moving under a trance as he responded automatically, voice tuned to one of a machine.

"Yes. I am fine. Why do you ask?"