Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-4598697-20180629011125/@comment-31597382-20180705120004

"See?" Opal said, hands on her hips. Then she blushed. "I've got like two friends, one of which happens to be my cousin, Larkin. I believe you saw him? Anyway he wanted me to make some new friends, hence me being here. I don't mind anything else about farms, I just hate chickens." She explained.

Then she reached down and quickly got an egg before the chicken could peck her hand. "Hah!" She said triumphantly.

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"I wonder how Opal's doing. She doesn't really like chickens." Larkin said offhandedly as he milked the cow in front of him. "Hey. am I actually doing good at something productive?" He asked Old Macdonald.