Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-4598697-20180629011125/@comment-31597382-20180803121512

"Okay, Opal's never done that..." Larkin mused. "Why thank you." Opal said.

"But there was that time she was mad at me and locked me in a room for four hours." Larkin smirked. "I was eight! Eight years old! Eight!" Opal stuck her tongue out at him. "I know I know, I forgot what I'd done to annoy you, but I'm sure it wasn't that big."

"Be careful. Or I just might tell them about the time you stole a pie from the kitchen, got afraid that the cook had seen you, and tied her to...." "Let's not relive the past!" Larkin said quickly.

"I can't believe you remember that." He said in awe. "I have a long memory." Opal remarked.