Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-44124716-20191225220907/@comment-38207171-20191229164428

"That's...sorta stalkerish don't ya think?" He smiled.

"Coincidence only. Winslow came back from a midnight snack."

"Uh..Winslow?" Orlo looked intrigued.

"My owl." On cue, the owl screeched and Orlo jumped in surprise. The owl flew over next to Etheridge and both of them laughed.