Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7838080-20150722214421/@comment-24678303-20150724042636

Areole sets down her brush calmly, glancing over at Esfir. The other two we're still sound asleep, so she wasn't that peeved. Still, she sighs and calmly stands up,walking over to Esfir, putting her hands down on the bed as she leans over the end of it, looking much like a stern mother about to to her angry kid.

Her voice is calm and low, being at a tone so as not to disturb anyone else who's in bed. "You do realize that desk isn't getting replaced, right? you break it, you'll have to deal with it while you're here. Now, what is the cause of this outburst?"