Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-13431011-20170315023056/@comment-29611741-20170316000457

//If you don't mind, let it be the morning. Lef and Kraya are still within an hour of the time zone of everyone else.

Kraya wakes up one morning, laying down, as usual, on... a foam pillow? A faint ameature music can be heard downstairs.

"But fingertips traced every line and opened my eyes!"

"I'll paint it blue!"

"I'll play a tune!"

"I'm wishing too!"

"For something new"

"It will come true!"

"For me and you!"