Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-4598697-20190723152059/@comment-31597382-20190723172835

Gio, Tony, and Ginger stood in the lobby. Gio ran her hands through her aunt's hair, trying her best to braid it, and Tony was adjusting his tie. "Zia Martina really shouldn't have made me wear this."

"It's a fancy place Tony, be glad that's all she made you wear." Gio snapped back, herself in a simple red sundress with black jewels stitched in rose patterns.

Ginger's eyes steadily stayed green. "I'm glad we came." He dress was simpler in design than Gio's, dark skirt, with a olive green top with three jewels by the collar.