Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-3991308-20181227190417/@comment-3991308-20190129152640

At the sound of drinks being covered, Ablative perked up. "Forget it, I'd like a drink." So often did she buy princesses and minor dukes drinks, and she had offered to pay for dinners and lunches, for the illusion of playing prince... of course Ablative was going to jump on this offer herself.

And forget duelling. Not having to pay for her own food was victory enough.

"There's this milkshake and smoothie place in BookEnd."