Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-33989872-20180731195631/@comment-26892768-20180801021804

Holly just looks after Jackson, at first confused, and then annoyed. "...sure, run off without saying anything..."

She sighs...and then blinks in confusion when she hears Oswald's voice in her head.

"Who-" Then she realizes what's going on, and tries to reply in thoughts. ''Oh, I get it. They've got some psychics here. Wish someone would've told me that earlier; makes things a lot more convenient if I can have a conversation without having to leave my room. Anyway, I'm Holly - you know, that tree girl that only leaves her room once in a blue moon because these halls are not meant for people who are ten feet tall and also have branches growing out of their back. Who are you?''