Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-11163511-20151220091157/@comment-25954732-20160119060636

((Thanks for the reminder!))

Ark shrank back, just falling short of the goose's attack, only for it to be called off by a teenager around his age who was clearly it's owner. He mumbled a thank you, embarrassed that he had been so scared by a mere goose.

Normally, he would have begun insulting the creature and/or it's owner, but something familiar, but deeply wrong about the stranger before him stayed his hand. Ark was just going to find out where the bathroom was from the guy and then he could insult him all he pleased.

After processing the guy's words in his head, sorting them out and realizing the meaning, Ark nodded his head in thanks before striding off in the general direction of the bathroom.

A few moments later, he remerged, looking noticeably more cocky than before. "What is this place anyway?" Ark tittered, gawking 'subtly' at the works of art before him. "An eccentric mansion owner's masterpiece collection?"