Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25686329-20141211192639/@comment-24408187-20150225025840

On the corner was an ordinary food cart with a faded sign from years of sitting out in the sun. Serving the food was a black haired girl with her hair down and hanging in front of her face. Decked out in rubber gloves and a apron.

"Everythings good here. Cept for this dumb itchy wig." Lila "said", rolling her eyes and selling another pretzel.

"There you go sir." She fasley smiled hiding the 'twang' in her voice.

"Are these things actually edible?"

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Across the street in a cafe sat Char playing on a mirrorpad he had be aloud to use, looking nothing like himself. He had blue contacts in and was wearing a blond wig. He was really unsure what they did to his claws and fangs but they were very very... gone. His wings we wrapped and tucked tight to his body which was painful but it hat to be done.

"I'm fine but...What are we doing again?" He asked in his mind. His voice was smooth and deep, which was a nice contrast to his normal growls.