Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26191607-20160820021957/@comment-27115455-20170217032810

Angie turned around with a grin. "Nearest Cafe?" The question tickled her, but she kept the laughing to a small mumbling, trying not offend him. She didn't want it to seem as if she was laughing at him. "Beanstalk Cafe!" the patchwork girl beamed, bouncing the rest of the way, now facing towards Scythe. "Haven't you ever been there?" A smile was glued on her fabric fave in the lowering sun.