Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-29969851-20190329163339/@comment-31597382-20190408134317

Julia stumbled forward and quickly regained her balance, sending a death glare behind her.

Luna went on inspecting roses in obliviousness. "Fauve likes the red ones and the white ones. Maybe I should make a wreath for her to wear?"

"You know how to do that?" Julia asked incredolously

"You don't know everything about me."

"I'm sure it was a mistake." Opal said quickly.

"Mistake my..."

"Larkin!" She yelled.

"I was going to say foot." Larkin said defensively.