Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-4598697-20190617000710/@comment-31597382-20190712134549

"Of course, your talking to a future star!" Johanna sneered.

"Why don;t you become a real star and stay 4.3 light years away from me?" Lykos scolded.

"Oh, if it isn't the little brat! Didn;t see you there, but surely your used to that,"

"I hope your infested with lice."

Johanna noticed the shampoo. "Like you? I so called it."