Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-7190615-20161028140736/@comment-7190615-20161101114751

Coral looked over to Phantom Quartz, nudging him as she watched Stella walk in. "Hey, that's your queue." The white gem relunctantly made his way down to the floor to meet his date for the night.

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Prasiolite turned to Orlov, still stuck in her mental fantasy world before coming to again. "Well, hello there. Pardon my space-minded self."

((Sorry for the delay, I've been sick ;; )