Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-36289716-20190926012759/@comment-26892768-20190928223853

"Neither did I, this is a rather pleasant surprise!" Penny nods. "And it is with very convenient timing; it seems that both I and..."

Penny trails off. She was turning to gesture to Umbrella, and has now seen the umbrella eat the ice cream. This...raises several questions.

"Turn right in 50 feet."

"Turn right in-there is no right!" A woman in a red sports car yells in frustration. She's dressed in a maroon jacket, white shirt, and grayish-purple leggings, with her dark teal hair done up neatly in a ponytail - although there are a few errant hairs here and there, giving her a rather disheveled look. She groans, her head impacting the dashboard with a dull thud.

"I can't believe this..." the woman mutters under her breath, pulling her head back up. "Not only is my stupid GPS not working, but now I'm lost! I don't even recognize this part of the city!"

This time she lets out a weary sigh, her eyes focusing back on the road.

"...could be worse." She reassures herself. "No talking cars, no giant robots...I can't even imagine dealing with this with that blue - or, uh, red now, I guess - car on my tail. At least this is mostly normal."

Alas, if only her luck wasn't so abysmal...she could've possibly said that without jinxing herself.