Board Thread:Human Roleplay/@comment-27824390-20170216014506/@comment-27824390-20170216040841

Freya yawned, stretching as she looked around then spottted Trent on the bench and snuck up behind him then whispered in his ear softly. "Treeeent, of you don't wake up i'll push you off of this bench then sit on you..."

She waited a few seconds then shrugged saying as she pushed him off of the bench, "Your funeral" Then promptely sat down on his stomach as soon as he touched the ground.