Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26130578-20150614070917/@comment-26130578-20150719063729

The noises of the front door sounded, followed by solid footsteps on the hardwood. A familiar hand stroked Angela's still damp black hair, prompting her to awaken. "Dadda!" she cried when she saw him. She jumped up and began blabbering about her day to her father, even following him when he left the room. She mentioned the park, Chester's temper, the rain and the cold, everything. Rufous's pace quickened as he swiftly searched the rooms, heading towards the office.