Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-4598697-20181208162640/@comment-31597382-20181209191554

"Thank you." Charles smiled at Recene. He whispered to Melinda "BrOTP?"

"I think that means friendship goals." Melinda whispered back. She turned to the snack table. "Ooh, peanut butter balls." She carefully folded the shirt, placing it back in the box, before popping one in her mouth and closing her eyes with delight.

"You and your peanut butter balls." Charles teased.

"You want some?" Melinda offered.

"Don't want to get food on this handpainted masterpiece." Charles said. "Besides, I'm not hungry right now."