Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-38555415-20190928231758/@comment-38868122-20190929204448

Xavier has to process for a second. "You're right." He waits a second. "You do have to go. I'll go, too."

Arlette rubs her still stinging eyes, stumbling again and again. "Thanks," She said every time Charlie steadied her. "I don't know what I'd do without you right now," She teases. "Probably get a concussion. So, did you want to dance in or out of the reception hall?"