H-330: Little Isle Manor House, Parlour
Raina, mostly impassive but a glint of wickedness of her own, shakes her head, “Tip-for-tap – your rules; your parents were miners?”
The RPG of Dominion Space…
Raina, mostly impassive but a glint of wickedness of her own, shakes her head, “Tip-for-tap – your rules; your parents were miners?”
Lia scrunches her nose cutely in reaction to tip-for-tap and rolls her eyes to the persistent query about her parents.
She slumps back on the couch and switches the way her legs are crossed.
“Yes. Miners. Riveting stuff.”
She sips her wine.