Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20151209052025/@comment-24416658-20160221085753

Seiriol, caught off guard, recoiled a little, unwillingly bringing a hand up to protect herself at about stomach level. Obviously seeing the lack of danger, she let out her breath, unaware that she had been holding it.

"Vanilla is fine," she said, looking around at the warzone of a kitchen, "And can we make it two layers? Or stories? Whatever they're called, I'm not quite sure." Seiriol wondered how Coco's team was gonna handle this mess. She shrugged mentally. It wasn't her job to worry about that.