Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25019125-20140819025043/@comment-1691394-20140909132417

Aeron took in everything Victoria had said. It turned out her family was a walking portrait of awesome. That was neat. He nodded in acknowledgement and began to muster up a response. "My turn? Well I guess my parents are a start..." He paused, thinking of what to say next. "My dad's name is Wynn Roch and my mom's Chloe Roch, I forget her maiden name." He let his eyes take a quick glance at his sides, then continued. "They actually run a sweet shop somewhere in the city. I'm super-bad at remembering addresses, but I know how to get there." The boy breathed in, still unsure of where he was going with this conversation. "Yeah, my family isn't really known for anything. Aside from making the best oatmeal cups on the block..." Did he have anything else interesting to say? Any info that his new partner should know? "And there's also uncle Fargus, 'kay he ain't really my uncle but I've known him since forever and we regard him as a family friend." He began counting off his surrogate uncle's achievements. "He pilots airships, does stunts in movies, herds cattle and knits clothes." The lad gave a mental fist-pump and continued. "And he taught me how to do all those things. I actually made this thing..." He raised Bubsy Pigiron proudly, the weapon still smelled of goo. "...With those crocheting skills of his..." He whistled a tiny tune, before finding that he had nothing else to say. "So... I guess that's all I have to share..."