Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7838080-20131228020553/@comment-8162277-20131231212836

Avery sensed the tension rising and snapped out of her depressed delirium and stood up, moving in front of the two boys. It was time to intervene. "I fail to see how any of this could count as enlightenment. Now, if the two of you could stop thinking in terms of families and actually speak to each other as men rather than surnames, maybe you could become friends. You both seem nice individually, but together the two of you become animalistic and egocentric, and as a team, that won't exactly work. Teams should save each other's lives, not salivate at the sight of one another's blood. Now, talk to each other, and be nice, or I will find the nearest spray bottle and give you 'the angry cat's punishment.'" She wasn't bluffing. Avery hated fighting and would happily spray them until they made up.