Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-3991308-20150610014148/@comment-26208189-20150618124820

Nicole shot the Yankee a hext.

Hey, are you at that weird Dead Epics thing?

Something had recently come up, especially since Nicole finally decided to read into some tiny parts of her story. But reading was bring, so she just decided to seearch it with her MirrorBook.

Her father was alive, but that didn't necessarily matter to Nicole. So many of the knights died, and whether or not it was in her destiny, a dragon could still fry her even if it was written in the Storybook of Legends or not. So, hex yeah, Nicole could die.

Sammy didn't know what to feel about visiting his dad's grave. Maybe he could just ditch things and show up at his auntie Morgiana's place and avoid this whole feels trip that was bound to happen.

"Well, can't we like... wait for a few minutes before leaving?" ''Bejeezus, Greed. You sound like you're about to go visit the dead and join them'', he said to himself. Then the other side of Sammy argued. The real-er more down-to-earth side he never wanted to show. Well, you are'' going to join the dead, dum-dum. ''

Pirouette thought for a while. Would the first paper ballerina even have a grave? An urn, maybe. Either way, she didn't seem very willing to go visit whatever was there to remember the first paper ballerina and the next generations.

"What if..." Pirouette asked, "What if they don't have any graves?"