Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-27920227-20160928145858/@comment-27920227-20161005002930

Character (Arched an eye) : Everyone is leaving princess. (Trailed behind Rukale ) Aye stop harassing this person.

Rukale ( cocked his nose in the air): Hmpf--listen when I speak to you. (Talking to the well dressed male rat)

Rat ( Shuddered) : You speak to me as if I am the animal. Do not fret, the longer you stay, the longer you can be equal to everyone else. But not me. I have all I could ask for.

Character (Ceased in persistence to listen) : All you could..(Turned all around to see the well dressed and proper walking people walk into the commanly same small black homes) People as rich as they look settle for these homes? (Watching them walk through the walls and the black being solid again)

Pose (Sweating as Opia marked up his white jacket)