Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20181211180148/@comment-25363089-20181219191011

"Eh eh! First Ace did you wash your hands?". Merlin asked her friend skeptically as she eyed her friend with a fierce. Judging look that only a mother hawk could give..well if she was a mother hawk that is. As she and Lark both knew that when it came to coffee and Ace it was a recipe for disaister and one that was to be made in moderation or in times of disperation. Like in a serious battle.

Merlin wasn't gonna just give Ace her big ol mug level's coffee at least at this time. If anything she was gonna just give Ace a small child size cup level of coffee. But first she had to make sure Ace did her morning routeen which meant before eating or drinking anything. It meant washing her hands clean of germs specially ones from a different kingdom as she didn't want anyone to get some unknown sickness from here..specially here in mistrial.

Lark was the last to wake up; She rolled out of bed carrying guinevere in her arms like a blanket as she had on nothing but her crown shirt and knightly pj pants and some gaint grimm feet slippers. Her long brown hair just a bird's nest of a mess as she was clearly still sleepy. But the alluring scent of breakfast and coffee drew her in like a moth to a lamp. "Cooooffffeeee~". She zombily groaned as she bumped into a chair. "ggaaa..Chaaaiiir..bad..mmm Oatmeal..". Lark groaned as she hopped on one foot.

She reached for her bowl of oatmeal but a seal appeared and a hand came out slapping her hand away. "OUCH! Mmm!". She cried as she reeled back from the pain. "Hands..wash..both of you..now go! Go! Breakfast will still be hear.". Merlin ordered the girls as she shooed them into the bathroom like a mother to her kids. "mamahahm ma..Yes Ma'am~ Geez.". Lark grumbled defaintly under her breathe as she lazly went to the bathroom to wash up.