Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-33209858-20150724033202/@comment-29118956-20150729162010

Chara smirked at the applause, and did a jokingly playful mini-bow. She was never very arrogant about her skill- well, actually, kind of- but at least, not now. She was starting to appreciate her quiet and shy roommate. Didn't see that one coming. But as Sophie began to open up more, so did Chara.

Sewing and designing, ey? Probably not her thing, but it was still pretty interesting. The pinto centaur examined some of her things. The spools of thread were pretty. There were certainly a lot of them. And the machine was... old. How did she make clothes with that thing? That was a mystery to her. But it looked cool.

She looked up. She had forgotten about the last part of Sophie's statement. The centaur awkwardly questioned, "Not to be rude or anything, but what is your destiny? I don't know that much about stories, mostly just Greek and Roman plays and stuff."