Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13427943-20180714100626/@comment-13488655-20181016141142

"Don't worry. I'll see if I can sneek into the kitchen and make hima a Prairie Oyster." Olivine chuckled as the boy's mothers came in, pleased that they at least weren't angry with him. If they were, then he was gland that they were covering up those feelings pretty well. Still, since they asked him to leave the room, the knight that right now looked like a frequent metal concert partygoer left the room to go prepare the hangover cure.