Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26242422-20150409042211/@comment-26349202-20150415074705

Felice hoped it was snickerdoodles, "What? Gross. Liquid snickerdoodles? Blech." She realized she had spoken aloud. "Oh, I'm sorry. I was speaking aloud. I'm having quite the great time, by the way." She took a sip, as the juice tasted and smelled of strawberries. She let off a faint giggle. "I'm fine with this flavor."

Yes. She was fine, yet the color was brown like mud: not very favorable.