Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20191115201806/@comment-25363089-20191215201628

Margrit was quiet for the longest time; Just silently focus on just driving her and Arthur home at least that was until she pulled over to the side of the road and looked at him with the same annoyed look she gave to her kids. When they asked her dumb questions before getting out her scroll and showing Arthur a photo of said pot on the kitchen table with a small chunk of the top missing.

"She did; Though not till it slipped out of my hands and broke a chunk off; But don't be trying to divert the questions I wanna know the awnsers to Arthur. Cause I got serval questions for you and my husband when he gets back from his business trip. An,an..".

Margrit paused as she gripped the steering wheel tight before sighing and putting her hands to her face as she rubbed her face. "Ugh..Lets..just get home...I need a drink to process all of...this mess.". She grumbled to herself as she started back up and drove on back to the house.