Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-96.49.151.215-20131114223650/@comment-10860529-20140317201522

Pushing a little too far, Cora thought to herself. While she supposed that Abi meant the title of royalty as opposed to the actual assassination of the ruling class, the mental image of her dad's metal exterior melting against the flames didn't jive too well the the redhead.

Brushing off specks from her nickel-tin armor, she spoke up. "Eh, I'm kind of both? I mean a tin man's gotta have kids somehow, and the bedroom's not the answer." The girl smirked before continuing on. "And dad didn't start off a blueblood, so it's pretty moot. Can't say I can answer for myself."

Glancing around, she askes: "Anyone of you here adopted? I am, if you couldn't tell."

((Naw Mystical, I think you did great!))