Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26959117-20160101222647/@comment-25954732-20160119061547

Maisey nudged Belladona a bit when strands of her hair began to fall into her face. The ornery spider bit her in response. While anyone else would have panicked, Maisey, being practically immune to poison was unaffected. "Calm down..." She hissed quietly to the spider.

"Sorry if she's bothering you." Maisey apologized softly. "She doesn't like other people, but I can't get her to go away. I suppose spiders like me too much." She laughed then, but it felt hollow.

Maisey listened to Laine's explanation contemplatively, making sounds of assent in key parts of her speech. At the end, Maisey applauded her, since she was the type to do that after hearing a riveting speech.

"Bravo! That's awfully selfless of you, using your power as an author to ensure a better future for your friends." Maisey liked those kind of people, the ones that put others before themselves. "Plus, your concept for Alistair in Wonderland? Absolutely inspired! I can't wait to read-"

Suddenly, she paused, sorrowful. Maisey wasn't the type to act melodramatic, but like how Laine said, what if people did go poof? She sure wouldn't be able to read any books Laine published then, since following her destiny seemed far fetched.

''Don't be dramatic. Get back to the conversation!'' Maisey chided herself, having spent more time thinking than speaking.

"Ok, so it's clear you're the next Lewis Caroll. Tell me, do you have a favorite 'character', so to speak, from Wonderland? I mean, the people who attend here, not their parents."