Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20170312033542/@comment-13488655-20170818140030

"Pizza is good... Maybe also some mac and cheese... Some olive bread... What kind of beer goes with cola and pizza?" Gretel asked as she sat up front before closing her eyes, trying to figure out what kind of meal will help her mindset.

"Ehhhhh... I wanna try sushi. I hear lots about it. Never had any." Osiris replied, wanting to try something new as she sat in the back of the car. She knew why the shotgun seat was often called the suicide seat.

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"What?! I don't want him dead the guy's my dad! He practically raised me! I want to know what the heck I should do! He's my father but at the same time he's secretly a lunatic who could commit genocide for his 'cause'!" Everest quietly yelled as he tried to explaine his situation for being so cautios. With his father as the leader of a large organization that has it's own brand of military gear and influence in multiple kingdoms, he wasn't even sure if he was safe.

"And I can't just rat him out to Flagg! They're not gonna take any chances after what he did!"