[center][h3][b][color=E948FC]Danni Kingston[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/45717baa-ac62-4f09-852e-e588b3960c26.jpg
[/img][hr][b][color=E948FC]Location:[/color][/b]Kingston-Gray House, New Orleans
[b][color=E948FC]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][hr][/center]

It took a bit for Danni to swim out of the soup. [color=E948FC]“Oh, God. What t'e ‘eck…”[/color] Danni groaned groggily. Things were a little fuzzy for him - Danni would begrudgingly admit he wasn't the best at holding onto things but adding on a trip down his Papa's memory lane and damn he couldn't quite remember what was going on. Someone was holding his hand, people were talking around him but he couldn't quite get himself to focus enough to care, and all the while Danni was a little uncomforty wherever he was sitting. 

[color=E948FC] “OMG!”[/color] Danni leapt to his feet - or tried to if his Pops didn't firmly keep him in his seat. [color=E948FC] “Where's Papa? Is ‘e okay? Is Beanie? Oh dan’, ‘ow long were we out? Is everyone good? Vicky? I didn't mean ta get sucked in, Beanie didn't mean ta suck us in, I promise! She didn't do anyt'in’ wron’! Princess, ya know she wouldn't do anyt'in’, tell Pops.”[/color] Danni promised, talking a mile a minute as he tried to look around his Dad. [color=E948FC] "Vicky'll tell ya too. Where's Papa? Why hasn't ‘e come ta ask ‘ow I am? Are we still ‘avin’ milkshakes, cause I really want one now. It just sounds so yummy. Wait, where's Beanie? She was right next ta me. Omg, am I too late? Ugh, y'all know I ‘ate wakin’ up. Why would ya do stuff wit'out me bein’ awake first?! I ‘ad a whole plan and now I can't do it!”[/color]