Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26989948-20171001005546/@comment-26989948-20171001204424

Meanwhile, at Roo's FunZone (can't think of a decent name)...

It was around 6 PM, and Ryan hadn't shown up for his shift yet. Roo opened one of his bright blue eyes, then nodded toward the koala and osprey next to him.

"Psst. Cloudy. Olive. That guy hasn't shown up yet. Wanna have a little fun before he does?"

The osprey, known as Olive, stretched his white wings, then turned toward Roo. "Not like we have anything better to do." Cloudy, however, remained deactivated. Olive brushed past the brown kangaroo, then poked Cloudy's nose. She woke up, frantically looking around. "What? Ugh, Olive, you know I like my sleep."

"Sleep is the wrong word for it. You're practically in comatose."

The bear grunted, then stepped off her wooden stage lightly, careful to not break the stage. "What about the other guy?"

Roo groaned. "Zig's a killjoy. We don't need him around."

Olive shushed Roo. "You know he can hear us."

"And so what if he does? That's his problem if he's sooooo sensitive."