Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170329223926/@comment-28412230-20170408190646

''"Yeah," the ombre answered, reaching his arms out to reach out for a cup nearby, scooping it up with water before he dumped it on Wendy, rincing the shampoo off her hair. He then grabbed the conditioner bottle, squirting some in his hand and beginning to condition her hair.''

"That's the tracker those scientists injected on your arm," he explained, thoroughly running the contents in her hair while a stray bubble popped on his nose, making flinch a little, "And it shocks you. But someone will help us get them out, I hope."