Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140906173711/@comment-11457306-20140914194508

Koru sneezed. The dust in the carpet was tickling her nose and her cheek was becoming imprinted with the pattern in the thick pile.

"What is taking so long?" she asked.

"How do I know?  Everybody seems to be standing around talking."

"Well I do hope they get on with it soon, I---achoo!  I can't do this much longer.  My nose is---achoo!---getting blocked up.  Mother will make me take some of that wretched potion she likes to force down us for every little--achoo!---sniffle."

"Will you be quiet?!  Someone will hear us."