Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20170207160118/@comment-13488655-20170318155557

"Bleah... Fries..." Ranna grumbled as she heard the word, her taste buds having shifted away from the potato goodness over the past few days. Though she hated to admit it, having to cut off foods she previously liked and having to try to avoid slaving after cravings for other types of food was starting to get to her. Even the one of the nearby street joints grilling finely cooked and spiced sausages was almost enough to lure her off her path.

".... Ginger, I need to tell you this, but don't tell Aster or Wolfe ok?"