Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26220869-20150606053855/@comment-26220869-20150606082650

Squabbling, lots of it. Only could have been one person who could have erupted in such a caucaphonious clamor.

Ezra Scrooge. So much for her Zen, she hummed monotonously; a deep rumble in the back of her throat. Even still, she felt no desire to antagonize him today, not in the least. Her expression neutral, she stared at Ezra with as much interest as a spider to a shoelace. None at all.