Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20150807001143/@comment-27226023-20150808224838

In response to Eldritch Spirit:

"Hmm..." Hemera observed her latest catch. "No flesh, no bone?"

Hemera dug her hand into one of the rips Angeline had in her body as she pulled some of the girl's cotton out curiously. She was made from ivory cloth, the fabric snagging and tearing at the whims of the thorns that entrapped her.

"Well then, dolly what shall I do with you? Not useful at all are you?"

The thorns began digging more into her body ready to rip her to shreds at Hemera's given cue...

'((I don't know if Angeline can be helped? Help herself? Wat wat wat is the patchwork girl going to do about her situation?))'