Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27743663-20161228221619/@comment-7497475-20170110014711

Still humming to herself, Elizabeth rolled several times until everyone was visible. Her face was blank, but her stare was oddly piercing. There was no threat behind her eyes, instead a perceptive person would see the intellect hidden somewhere in her mind.

"Elizabeth, of the fine floors appreciation. Oooh..."

Trailing off, the older woman started digging through the trash once more. Her target was the broken roomba. Somehow managing to cover herself while she dug her way across the room, her hands finally emerged to grasp her prey. And then did nothing.

"What is this peculiar device? It's like it's a guardian of the floor."