Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20130919213800/@comment-5290299-20140130050607

"Sir. I would appreciate it if you drop the threat." Zaffre replied with a sigh. "I've had enough of those from my foster family as it is." It was obvious the man didn't like them., and she was far from calm. "There is no devil only another human being." She retorted to the butler's remark. If he said one more conceited, arrogant, goddamn word...

At that instant she felt the spoon smack her on the head. The girl wanted to cry right then and there. It wasn't so funny when it was dealt to you. Then she felt a bag being placed in her hands. Immeidatly Zaffre stiffened, and in a blur gave the item back to he woman.

"Thank you ma'am but...I can't accept this." Zaffre pushed the item back to the woman. "Not because it has anything to do with you...but because...." Her body began trembling. Memories of her time with the Perraults flashed in her mind. "I just can't. I'm grateful for everything you've done, even taking the chance to hear us out. And...if its okay...I'd rather walk...i need time to think..." The girl slowly began to turn around, walking down the porch of the house.