Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140121230830/@comment-3293219-20140124225634

(Oww... cut my hand, unboxing my new headphones...

Serves me right for using a swiss army knife.)

Nish wrapped his arms around her waste and smiled in return, "Heh... that'll keep it from getting fat."

Manja shrugged, she didn't understand it either.

"I don't understand it either... Sometimes I think that my parents were from somewhere else, maybe the Eastmarch, like you said. I also spent most of my time with Nish, so maybe that did it..." She thought about it a bit but eventually gave up.

"I don't know." She finally admitted, "and unless you were homeless as a kid, you probably wouldn't have seen me, kicking about."