Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160718203543/@comment-5543592-20160721192231

Once they were a bit of the way down the street, Scire set Talin on the ground, leaning him against the wall, and proceeded to flick his nose.

"Gotta stick something in his ear." Crimson said, standing over Scire's shoulder. "That always gets me."

Scire tugged a weed loose from between the stones of the pavement, and then tickled the inside of Talin's ear with it.