Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-3991308-20180220233042/@comment-34404547-20180225093321

"Oh boy, look at the time!" Faraday gazes at her wrist. There wasn't a watch there but Aiden knew that his sister had a weird innate sense of time. "Mom's probably flying in right about now. Does she have a speech? Do you think she's got a speech for us?"

She elbows the group of three talking next to them about schedule and speeches. Faraday had picked up their mother's strange habit of listening into other people's conversations. Aiden personally felt against that.

Faraday's rainbow hair (courtesy of Aiden) shifted to her usual silvery pink. "Hey! Is there an Aime Everes Cupid up there on that scheduley-doo?"