Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27115455-20170225073706/@comment-27115455-20170311183414

Angie looked at his cats with a bright shine upon her button eyes, leaning down a bit unintentionally. She was dazzled by how Aisley could train his cats to do such interesting things. "Wow! That's amazing! I can hardly teach my teddy to sit still!"

She turned her phone over and let out an innocent laugh with a "Thanks!" She was flattered at the comment. Back at home, Marg always called her decorating cluttered and messy, and she always had her clean it up. She was glad someone could find it nice and it wasn't as awful as she was told it was.

Sweetly, Angie thanked him as she walked through the door, looking around the bakery with utter curiosity. The smell of warm food never made her, what was it, "hungry"? No, it was always like when she was learning something new in one of her classes. She always new how humans and other organisms got energy: food, sleep, and water. Without those they wouldn't be able to live. She wasn't very sure of how she was still here, though. It was magic that brought her up in the first ace, but what do people like her run off of?

With being lost in her head, Angie was caught off guard with Aisley's question. "Huh? Uh, actually, I don't eat. I mean, like, I'm a patchwork girl. We don't really need to eat."