Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27235572-20150909005347/@comment-27181220-20150909231206

Cheryl noticed a descendant of the famous Brothers Grimm parked herself next to her own tent. Cheryl really hated to be rude, but the fact that Taylor was right next to her was very distracting from what she was trying to focus on.

"Hey, um, excuse me ma'am?" Cheryl said to Taylor as she poked her head of of the open slit in her tent. "Could you please move somewhere else? I'm sorry, but with your head right next to me and in open view of my tent window, it's a bit distracting. Thanks!"