Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-39357410-20200126200124/@comment-44640489-20200201001018

Elwin threw an empty bottle away. He looked back down in the trash, “Hey!! Ro threw the picture that was on the wall away.” He picked it up and showed a picture of Ro when she was younger falling over on stage as a halcyon. Ro has black hair than and seemed less tough. “See, we have this running Foster joke in the healing center. Her mom, Sophie used to come here 24/7, we hung that picture of her.” Elwin pointed to Sophie on the wall, also tripping. “Then Keefe, Ro’s dad would also start coming in more often.” He pointed to another picture of Keefe as a saber tooth. “Then Ro and her 4 siblings.” He pointed to a row of pictures on another wall. He walked over there and hung it up again. Ro looked nothing like her mother, father or any of her siblings. “See, when someone almost dies, we say they fostered it.” There was shouting outside the door.

You could hear Ro say, “This is not a time for this!!” Someone responded something inaudible. “I can’t-“ More murmurs and groans.