Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-38555415-20191229023815/@comment-44640489-20200105145301

Esme looked up, her eyes red and puffy. It was time to find that light leaping rock. She snuck downstairs and started going through cabinets and shelfs. Hopefully no one will find her looking for it. (Cough, cough.) A mug fell and shattered. She willed herself not to curse. She was trying to be a better person and not cry that much. “Where is it, where is it?”