Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-10329577-20130611060635/@comment-9087084-20130612234641

The girl greedily dived into the apple feast set before her. Logan rolled his eyes in annoyance. "What do we say?" he asked his partner. "Uh...more?" Logan sighed in exasperation. The girl caught on. "Oh! Uh, thank you?" she said to the maid waitress. Another sigh. "Honestly Marianne, you're supposed to adapt to these kind of things. So why can't you learn some freaking manners?"

Marianne yawned. "Its not my fault...I keep on...forgetting....." Logan perked up at that last sentence, only to see his companion nodding off. "What? Now!?! No, no, not in a public place like this!" Logan sat up. "Marianne, do not go sleep. You hear me? You asked for all this food! I payed for all this! You choose now to sleep? Of all times!?!"

Marianne's eyes started to droop, and she placed her head on the table. "Oh come on, you can't do this to me!" Logan pleaded. "Besides, I think that ice girl is watching me...you can't leave me here alone!" But it was too late. Marianne was already closing her eyes. "Not.....my.....problem..." she muttered sleepily. Logan couldn't believe this. Sighing for the third time, he sipped on his iced coffee, keeping his eye on his apparent stalker. "I'm not fininshing your food again." he grumbled to a now passed out Marianne.