Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-4598697-20141019030530/@comment-25686329-20141203023408

Sob mentally brightened, but only a little. Not the best rating ever, but one to be proud of. When it came to Blondie, everything she was into was either mind-blowingly average or directly in the middle of something. Maybe he was one of the few things she appreciated that wasn't. He waited for her next turn.

Meanwhile, Henrietta Griffin, daughter of the Invisible Man, had been watching the game unfold since Sparrow's serenade, at which point she followed him back to the room.

She had been deathly quiet and completely invisible thus far, but she decided to let her clothes materialize and announce her presence as she stood and took up and took a seat in a large, wintergreen armchair.

"Ouch." She chuckled lightly at Blondie's rating of Sob, just loud enough to be heard. She felt a tiny stab of jealousy, seeing all these people she previously had crushes on, but she chose not to let it bother her and simply wait for people's reaction to her arrival... that or the next turn of Truth or Dare.

Either would be delightfully amusing.