Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20180107044826/@comment-13488655-20180117114355

"Sure. Come on dad. I'm sure you'll enjoy it too." Arthur chuckled as he walked behind his dad's wheelchair and helped move him to the kitchen. He made sure to keep an eye on Iris, not wanting the girl to just help herself to the food before anyone else could have some.

Flint however remained quiet. It was clear he wasn't in a talkative mood. But the sight of the four course meal did seem to slightly lift his spirits.