Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160627235602/@comment-5543592-20160707170942

(Tear off your uniform, throw it onto the stove top, give your manager the finger, and walk out.

You'll be a legend.)

"Yeah, we tell him that he and she needta have a sit down.  Lots of talkin', whatever a man and woman do when they aren't playing canoodle." Crimson said, waving a hand dismissively. "Maybe stuff'll get figured out.  If not, then Nissa's goin' ta have to grow up on her own."