Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-14800267-20130812065835/@comment-14800267-20130821064736

OOC- Apologies. I whine about being bored, then vanish for days on end. I had a comic convention to attend as a stall holder and was doing a lot of work to get my art up to selling standard.

Reiterating that Jane's opinions are not MY opinions. She's unkind and often rather rude to and about your characters.

IC- Neverland was full of wonders, so a disembodied head was, perhaps, a little less startling to Esmee as it would have been to others.

"I wouldn't leave that lying around, Missy lady" Esmee leant over and whispered to the head now occupying a chair "Could be awful unpleasant if someone sat on you mistaking your person for an oddly shaped cushion."

06:47, August 21, 2013 (UTC)~

Jane watched in silence as the room filled, arms folded.

She didn't even blink at Tatiana's flying head, she too, was used to the weird wonders of Neverland and such bordering nations as Wonderland, the Underground (which was neither underground nor caveish, but instead, a massive labyrinth) that held weirder things still.

Thankfully Esmee stilled the need for frvivolities such as small talk as the head settled near them in a free chair by engaging in conversation herself.

Carmen, on the other hand, was a whole different barrel of weevilly biscuits. A Royal... Jane didn't bother to contain a sneer. The favoured few, the rich, the pampered- and this one had lamentable attitude that remindered her gratingly of Pan

"Imbiciles with a proper understanding and usage of the Queen's English and a great deal more class than a guttersnipe with a dependancy on her... special friend"  She said with a voice like salted caramel and raisins soaked in rum. She unfolded her arms, gaze boring into Carmen. "Have a care who you insult, petal, or I'll string you a necklace that will be as red as your dam" She made a slicing gesture with her hook, sparing only the briefest glance to the bustle of miscellaneous rabble filing in.