Board Thread:Private Roleplaying/@comment-26062370-20160125011856/@comment-26062370-20160201050442

Marple raised an eyebrow, and smirked jovially. "Rose, dearie, is there anything you wish to tell your dear old grandmum?"

Shakespeare frowns, and attempts to collect the pieces to the broken lamp. He'd have to find some glue.

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"And, it involves you. I want to draw you!" Saul smiled from behind his glasses and trilby.