(( Somebody had interacted with you, but I'm not sure if they're online .... nobody will be willing to play boys any more, only you Madfrannie ...

))
Emmaline swung her body, relaxing as she looked down her face, at the freckles, in the mirror opposite her. Lucious, her red hair draped over her shoulders. "Just making your bed , Sir, but it's done now."