Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-4598697-20150810211317/@comment-26807691-20150820224328

Anaitis laughed, bubbles escaping from her mouth, as she fell back down to the bottom of the pool and stayed there. The floor here is weird, she thought, feeling what seemed to be stationary pebbles. Be free, my pebble brethen! was her next thought, attempting to pull them out. From that day on, Ana and glue were mortal enemies.