Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20170608035530/@comment-25363089-20170908155516

Once Margrit was done with her plate; She set it off to the side but kept the bone of the steak for herself; As a means for her to naw on something during the flight and to keep her teeth clean. It was one of the gifts of being a coyote faunus. With Canine teeth she didn't have to brush her teeth often. But she did keep alot of breath mints in her purse. Just to be safe.

Margrit patted her belly as she was happy to be full. She then yawned and started to close her eyes for a bit. "Wake me when we get there.". Margrit told Merla as she pulled her hood up and over to block out any light from getting into her eyes. An with her taking off her jacket and covering herself up with it and leaning back in her chair. She was out like a light and was softly snoring too.