Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-9087084-20130804012953/@comment-9087084-20130806024619

Friagne turned its heads completely around, its masked face staring at the boy. What was he talking about? Laws of the universe? Electro-magnetism? It only stopped because the prank was over. Reaching inside itself, Friagne produced a small pouch of coins. Marianne's stolen money.

Gently, it placed the pouch in Marianne's hands. Rising up, it took out its violin stick, raised it to its left arm, and began playing a soft melody. Indeed, Friagne only stole the money to prank the young girl. Why was the boy so insistent on destroying that which he could not understand? Friagne simply could not comprehend this. It continued to play its music.