Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-5664762-20130707075225/@comment-26414442-20130726005300

"But you would have so much freedom! You would fit anywhere and everywhere, where ever a character dies or is about to die! I'm just stuck to one fairy tale!" Airmid tried to keep her sister's spirits up. Hey, talking to gloomy people were never fun. "I'm going to be nothing but a homo sapien. I'm going to meet my demise. Don't you see? You're lucky."

''And please don't use that tone, Angel. It's far too jerkish,'' Airmid added mentally. She related to Angel's comment on family. Airmid's biological parents died at age six. Her memories of them were blurred, though, and memories of her siblings even more so. In response, she merely nodded.

"Let's go and get some coffee! Or hot chocolate in my case!" Airmid turned away from Angel and turned towards the direction of the coffee stand. "I've finally started reading Brave New World, as well. It's... an interesting social structure."