Board Thread:Private Roleplaying/@comment-26062370-20160125011856/@comment-26062370-20160201051705

Shakespeare was wearing a pair of pince-nez spectacles, with his tongue sticking sharply out of his mouth, trying to place the last piece in the lamp. "Yes? Sorry I broke your lamp, miss, I've one more piece to put in. Is something the matter?"

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"Well, you're really the only truly non-ugly person around, and I need a muse!" Saul beamed, taking out his pad and pens.