Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-6490434-20160331074330/@comment-25924729-20160331080524

"Thank y'all! Thank y'all! P-inke has left the house!"

Piper strummed a final power chord and ended her performance with a dramatic bow, before stepping backwards off the mini-stage. The musician eagerly darted to a nearby tin can on the ground and emptied it, finding... "Sixteen? Sixteen lien?!"

When the Grimm had overrun Vale, Piper had been fortunate enough to be away on tour with her producers, but in the ensuing chaos, the rockstar somehow got left behind and wound up broke in this small town inn, performing daily for small change and hopefully saving to buy a bus ticket back to Vale, or just about anywhere else!

At the rate things were going, she had a long way ahead of her...

But for now, she wouldn't worry. Piper deserved a reward for another jam well done. With her sixteen lien, she hopped to the inn's bar and ordered a strawbery float, sipping contently while looking around for anything or anyone to entertain her.