Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20190802010557/@comment-25363089-20190804193637

Clover was once again fast asleep but this time; She was sprawled out on her deck while using her own clothes as a makeshift pillow while allowing the sun to tan her even more. But even that didn't last long as she woke up about thirty minutes later and got dress; Once dress she went down to her vineyards and walked them checking out her grapes for anything wrong with them.

Those that had something off about them were quickly removed in fact she had a nasty smelling pile of rotting grapes piling up in a box crate that was spray painted up to look nice with the word. "Fertilizer" sprayed on it that she put the grapes in. She then removed her clothes again and then jumped into the box where she just went to town mashing up the nasty mess. Once she was done she watered down the nasty mess and started to mix it and compact it all down while siffing out any unwanted things like plastics and stuff like that. Once she was done with that she washed herself off with a water hose outside so as to not bring the smell inside.

After that ordeal was done she went back to some more sun bathing and then right into some yoga to finish it all off. To say it was choatic would be a understatment as the only person who understood the reason to Clover's madness was her twin and her teammates. Once she was done with yoga she eventually came back inside if slightly smellier than before. Which was something even the staff couldn't ignore as some of the ones with weaker stomachs went running for the bathrooms. Others just muscled through it and kept on working if with now watering eyes.