Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27915391-20171004213803/@comment-29611741-20171008213132

Priscila sits down at her desk. A Marigold, Mariela, hops to her side and whispers to her a bit, not in English.

Priscila, quietly: OK... we can discuss it at lunch. Right now is English time. *smiles softly and pats Mariela*