[Social] Heavy Metal Thunder, Racing With the Wind

[Robin Stanton]

"Oh eww gross, stop being so horny on main Dad."

[Wyll Wyldclay]

"I have no idea what that means. And don't call me that."

[Samantha McManus]

"You could argue that this is the over eighteen side account," she smirks.

"And I'd say you're not my type, but this isn't my first Will rodeo."

[Robin Stanton]

"Point is, I don't want to think about my Dad or Dad-adjacent entities getting frinky."

[Wyll Wyldclay]

"Then I shouldn't ask the Morrigan what her favorite events at the rodeo are?" the Wyldclay grinned, enjoying Robin's discomfort. "Perhaps the team roping? The bareback riding? Interested in the rough stock events? Or maybe she just prefers to tie everything down..."

[Robin Stanton]

"What was that? I can't hear you." Robin says just a tad too loudly after her ears are absorbed into her head, gesturing at the lack of them.