Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26475304-20150917231538/@comment-121.208.74.30-20150920202705

CC processed the information. Stain. He needed help. She observed the large brown mark and decided two courses of action, depending on the circumstances.

"Yes, honey, I can." by calling him 'honey', CC had just established that she thought of him as a clumsy toddler.

"Do you have anything under that sweatshirt?" CC asked as she sifted through a cupboard of cleaning supplies.

Velvet momentarily stopped hissing at crated bananas and sniffed Simon. She mewled at the delightful scent of coffee. She would've jumped up and licked the stain but she was taught not to jump on people. She contented herself by sitting in front of Simon.