Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26892768-20190509204551/@comment-27661770-20190513113532

And now, a green ring found its wearer.

"...Hey, Lily, sweetie, could you help me move this box? It's a bit heavy-"

"Okay!"

The ten-year-old girl- or eleven, or twelve, maybe even thirteen- put all of her weight against a box in a doorway, being pulled by the other person. He looked in his midlife, but still hearty and hale. One great push, and one great pull, and the box slid in smoothly, albeit at the girl's fall.

"OH- Oh no I'm so sorry honey are you okay?"

Like any proper father the man rushed to check on what one could assume to be his daughter. A small scrape on the knee, nothing special...

"...Okay, you stay right here okay? Daddy's gonna go to the car and get you a band-aid."

She nodded, and off he ran to do exactly that.