Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-24387293-20160304005000/@comment-3991308-20160318084753

"Yeah," Icarus frowned, looking a little sad. "I mean, before, I guess all the kings and queens and other rich people could patron their own artist to paint stuff for them, or their own musician to play music. But now it's a lot less exclusive, no one really appreciates artists' work anymore. It's sad, really."

She was right. "I dunno. Maybe I'll put my major down as undecided and see what interests me when uni rolls around. Still got a couple years to go, at least. Plus, with everyone choosing their own destiny, there's bound to be some super cool destiny left over, right?" He tilted his head, as if prodding her for a response.

"Cool, cool, that's cool with me," he said. "Do you go here much? To the forest, I mean. I used to, but don't really have the time anymore."