Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20191115201806/@comment-25363089-20191129154555

Rasuk, chuckled assumed by Iris and her naivety of what was really going on. "Oh,hoho. Little one~. Grandpa isn't getting anything. This just stuff Grandpa aquires to sell off to other folks to make them happier and their lives easier.". Rasuk corrected Iris nicely as he reached up with one hand and patted her on the head a little bit before stopping; As he saw his two daughters coming out of the airship at least one of the two.

Clover was wearing her Mistrial clothes now; In that she was wearing a pair of white jean shorts with matching flat top shoes. She also wore a muscle shirt under a tan hoodie with the sleeves torn off to show off her fur arms and legs. She also had some sunglasses on and she was running and shoving some employees out of the way to get her dad and Iris while sqealing. "Eeee! Iris!~ My little woozle come here!~".