Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27743663-20161125025753/@comment-7497475-20161208032016

Cerise was at a loss for words. Gillian's personality was something else. It was rare for something to throw her thoughts out of whack, even for a moment, but he'd managed to do it. Not that anyone would notice, her smile was perfect. Perfectly fake.

"Why thank you."

Following the eccentric man inside, she took in the sight of his 'home'. To put it simply, it was rather disgusting. Part of her was urging her to start cleaning up, but she wouldn't bow to this man so easily. Cerise was not the most prideful person, but Gillian's natural assumption of grandeur would not be stoked by her. Even she had lines that would not be crossed.

"Charming place you have. At least I think it would be if I could see it."

Picking what seemed to be the cleanest place, Cerise lent against it and folded her arms. He was something of a disappointment as far as employers went. He was clearly capable of looking after himself. The fact he lived out here speak volumes. And yet, the conditions were horrid. Evidently, he was just lazy. That did however, make things easier. The less he wanted to do, the less he would interfere.

"I've only got one question. We've just got to babysit you for awhile I take it?"