Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-38555415-20200108123217/@comment-44044902-20200111222412

"G'morning!" Evelina beamed at Alina who looked like she just wrestled a bear -- and lost Her braid was falling apart, and her nightgown was wrinkled. Evelina, on the other hand, had taken a nice, 10-minute shower, and even listened to that weird talking mirror in her room (that almost made her pee her pants the first time it spoke). How did she get Alina in such a state? Well, let's just say that the alarm clock on her phone had quite the sound, thanks to her weird friend back home. And she figured that a dinosaur roaring in the house was bound to wake up the councillor.

"You're a wretched piece of alicorn poop," Alina muttered, and attempted to smooth out her hair. It didn't work.

"Right back at ya," Evelina winked, and gestured to the table, which she also set up.

"Who's to say you didn't poison this stuff?"

"If you'd like, you can shuffle our plates, Lady Alina."

"Shut up," she said, though she did take the challenge. Thankfully, she chose the wrong plate. In a few hours, Evelina would have quite the fun...