Keeper of the Lost Cities (RP) discussion
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May 04, 2017 12:28AM
Roblin shrugged. "I suppose."
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Roblin noticed her blush and pulled away. He looked like he wanted to say something, but thought better of it and looked away.
"So..." Madeline looked around awkwardly.
"Yeah." Madeline rubbed her neck sheepishly.
Roblin laid back on his bed, staring at the ceiling.
"Whadya wanna do?" Madeline asked him. "Eat prattles, mallowmelt?"
"What about some prattles?" Roblin suggested.
"Sure." Madeline took out five boxes.
Roblin grinned and grabbed one, undoing the ribbon.
Madeline opened one. She started eating them and sighed happily.
Roblin put the chocolate aside, immediately going for the pin.
"A flareadon!" Roblin yelled, forgetting to be quiet.
"Lucky!" Madeline shouted, eyes glinting. "I got a unicorn."
Roblin grinned. "There's only like a hundred of these!"
"Not as rare as the alicorn." Roblin teased.
Roblin got off the bed, opening a drawer.
'What's that?" Madeline asked.
"My unicorns." Roblin rolled his eyes. The drawer was filled with prattles pins, and he delicately added the new one.
"Wow!" Madeline's eyes widened.
"All unicorns, so no. Not that impressive."
"Well, that's a lot of unicorns."
Roblin shrugged and closed the cabinet. "You have more."
"True, but I'm obsessed." Madeline said.
Roblin yawned again, trying to cover it with his hand.
Madeline smiled. "Nighty night?" She asked.
Roblin flushed pink. "I'm fine." He sat on the bed.
Madeline chuckled. "Don't think so."
Roblin rolled his eyes. "If you're just saying you're tired, you can go to sleep whenever you want." He teased.
"I'm not." Madeline said, munching on her prattles.
Roblin opened the second prattles tin. "Unicorn." He sighed.
"I've got plenty of those." Madeline opened a new box. "Unicorn." She sighed.
Madeline punched him playfully.
Roblin giggled and moved out of arm's reach.
Madeline slipped back under the bed.
Roblin yawned again, glad Madeline couldn't see.
