Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13427943-20170919121517/@comment-13488655-20170920144042

"Eyup. Right here Uncle Wolfe." Jetta called out to Wolf as she came out of the hallway and into the room, now about 12 years old with a back shirt, trousers with battle armour on the kneecaps and shins, and a vintage bolero jean jacket with hard iron shoulder pads. The girl was also sporting a dark navy blue backpack withsome of her latest comics inside.

"Is mom coming home today? Is Aster with her?"

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"Say, how is little Jetta? When we were here for that test in the combat arena she was on that camping trip with Dad wasn't she?"" Maria asked Aster  as she sat next to the girl, hoping to catch up since their last few weeks at Beacon.

"Dude, that does sould like a good idea buuuut.... I'm just a really caring guy man. Like, I'd need to focus reeeeally hard on something to forget about that." Rackey replied to his teammate, hoping that she would understand that he'd need a bit of help not caring for things the way she does.