Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-5297572-20170225062020/@comment-27115455-20170702160539

((nah I get that, I knew a Steeve who was called Steven in the same sense))

Charlie walked begrudgingly and angrily through the decorated doors. He looked around at the party, unfortunately catching sight of Marissa. He let out a hoarse mix between a sigh and a scoff.

'"Mommy! Who do we have here with us?" Marissa said through clenched teeth.'

Charlie's mom looked down at Marissa, a bit frightened by the way she asked the question, but trying to keep up a smile, which ended up looking rather fake. Well, it was. Are we not supposed to be here? the girl's expression made her think. "Oh, hi! I'm Trin, this is my husband Brad, and this is our son Charlie. Oh, and this is our dog, Victoria. I hope you don't mind that we brought them, she was just begging to come with us. Viccy must've really like your party last year, I suppose... hehe..." she responded with a sweetly soft but off-setting tone. "We've met before; we're you're homeowners. Marissa, right?"