Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190130124642/@comment-3293219-20190130183439

(Oh, I thought I posted as Moira, must've fucked up.

I should keep posting for the sake of Rolf's storyline, at least until I can find a good point to drop out.)

Moira rolled out of bed, wincing as she felt her arm tingle. It was like pins and needles, very agravating. It almost made her laugh.

She approached the window and watched the sun rise, trying not to burst into a giggling fit.