Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-10337166-20150706054658/@comment-26130578-20150706095606

Prism sighed on the inside. Unpleasant memories slowly resurfaced, and she hoped the extra alcohol would soon submerge them again. Hesitantly, she began, "We... fought a lot. On a daily basis, even. It was for a position in our parents' field of work, and... I wasn't their choice." Prism took another slow drink.