Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-7637833-20140614213153/@comment-7637833-20140703204932

Overload closed the fridge and leaned against the counter, looking at Althaia again. She really was pretty in his eyes... he didn't think he could look away if he wanted to. Perhaps...

"Morning, Mike," came a different voice beside him. The canine jumped in surprise and looked to find his sister, Feedback, rummaging through the fridge in her pajamas. In contrast to his black fur and yellow scars, she had white fur and blue/cyan scars. She didn't seem to notice Althaia yet...

"Uh... h-hi, sis," he said meekly.

"Ugh, head is killing me... I'm gonna take another nap," the female stated as she found what she was looking for - a bottle of flavored water, seemed like. As she passed by Althaia, she muttered, "Morning, person I don't know," and continued out of the kitchen and upstairs.

Once she was out of the room, Overload let out the breath he was holding. Phew... seemed like Feedback was too tired to pay attention to Althaia more.