Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30887024-20180103232920/@comment-30887024-20180105070950

"Purple yam? You mean ube, right?" Acoustine asked, hoping she wasn't being too forward or intruding. She had that tendency to just bound into conversations. "I mean, you did mention you were Filipino so... I assume you mean ube."

Her train of thought, and subsequently her rambling, was cut short by Utility slamming a file folder onto the desk. It made the kettle rattle. It didn't mean much for Achi, the coffee. She was a tea person anywho. The folder however, meant much.

She whistled in interest. "Wooo. That's... that's something. Wow."