Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20150928011955/@comment-121.208.74.30-20150929111256

I thought you weren't supposed to mess with the Narration, Zena! CC inwardly wailed ''Aren't there rules?! But whateves, I already know where you are. You're approximately fifteen metres away from the middle, from the sound of the Narration. Also, isn't Polynices Crawford that demony dude who's possesing *blech* Icarus's cousin?''

How much do you know?

''More than you'll approve of. I'm a lot smarter than I look, Cookie.''

Who said we were on first name terms?

I did.

Damnit. Okay, on with the story.

Kingsley poked at an unusually CC. Perhaps she was conversing with the so-called Narators.

You know as well aas me that you're real.

Yes, yes, CC, I know, but I need to see from Kingsley P.O.V. for the story's sake.

"Hey Cee, you alright?" Kingsley asked.

"Peachy. We're going to the middle of the house, Kingsley." CC decided.

"Why?" he looked positively perplexed.

"Because I said."