Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26414442-20150506015955/@comment-26208189-20150508194429

((Sorry. Wanted to replybearlier but I was somehow blocked.))

Pirouette swallowed the little frog prince that inhabited her throat. "Pirouette Paper, Steadfast Tin Soldier." She didn't know what else to say. "Um. I don't think I need much hexplaining for that part, but my death is something I've come to accept but not love. At least I don't have to go alone." She smiled, her eyes speaking of wistful memories that have never happened yet only in her imagination.

It was as if Pirouette was calling out someone from the group, pretty much anyone. Anyone who fit the criteria was held at sword's point.