Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-5078678-20130915195653/@comment-96.49.151.215-20130927011022

Vilda inched a way from the pillow fight as it broke out, looking for something to preoccupy herself so they wouldn't think to include her. She settled stealing a chunk of turkish delight and hoped the fact she was eatting would be an obvious enough deterrent.

'Good stuff,' she thought, pleased she hadn't exploded or turned purple or grown ten feet. Vilda on the whole, was a little wary of food from other worlds.

When the topic circled back to truth or dare Vilda rolled her eyes. She'd never understand why it made people nervous. ''' "You do know if you don't like the question or dare you can just not do it.  The game isn't binding." ''' Vilda announced with an exasperated sigh. Besides, what big secrets could anyone here be hiding.