Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26854056-20170305121938/@comment-26854056-20170307234403

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."