Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20151101060736/@comment-27235572-20151108155826

"I w-would!" Quinn volunteered, excited by the prospect at being able to sample yet another confectionary. "L-Let me get some p-plates."

Rather than standing up and actually going to search for plates, Quinn started the endless search of surveying her pockets. "N-No, no, no, e-ew-" She had produced a wriggly creature that was alien in all its conception that she quickly put back before continuing the search.

"N-No, no, aha!" Quinn withdrew her hands from the dimensions she called pockets. In her grasp were four shining ceramic plates, two clenched in each hand.

Quinn passed them out to her companions, both new and old. "I-I'm sure it tastes w-wonderful." Quinn beamed encouragingly.